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He slowly shook the shadow off, and turned to her.
She was a nice mother but she was not so nice when she cried.
It was one of four which stood back some little way from the street, two being occupied and two empty.
She was a motherly young person, and when people fell down and scraped their knees, she ran and helped them up and patted them, or found in her pocket a bonbon or some other article of a soothing nature.
