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This one was Henry Esmond, that one the melancholy Marius, and so forth and so on; never any villains. His eyes were bright, and his voice had in it an unaccustomed timbre. Probably he taught me what a joke was merely to irritate my father; for suddenly Father stopped my going to the store for things and sent our old Kanaka cook instead. Shari was to be protected, to be dissuaded from driving in cars with older boys at night, to be steered away from dope and beer and certain friends who had no plans to work or to go to college.
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