four children

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A man lies on his deathbed, surrounded by his family: a weeping wife and four children. Three of the children are tall, good looking and athletic; but, the fourth and youngest is an ugly runt.
+ R( Z. K5 v9 H) W9 V) L) _) ^"Darling wife," the husband whispers, "assure me that the youngest child really is mine. I want to know the truth before I die, I will forgive you if ..."
* y: z5 Q$ L$ A8 qThe wife gently interrupts him. "Yes, my dearest, absolutely, no question, I swear on my mother's grave that you are his father."
9 w( A. k) c, Q- x7 f- q7 pThe man then dies, happy. The wife mutters under her breath: "Thank God he didn't ask about the other three."

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