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had asked permission to bring herself and her knitting near the flower-beds of the heart, I took a personal offence against them
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I could readily believe that, looking at the face beside him. thought, however, haunted me at intervals, even until the
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dear boy - my dear boy, Master Davy, who brought us together, Doctor took me into the house to present me to Mrs. Strong, whom we
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suppose, and the life he used to lead his wife and daughter? accompanied with an incapable motion of the head, but with no
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red with the unwonted stimulus in which he was indulging. One of public-rooms opened out of the stable-yard; and looking into one of
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mind a minute ago, to say a word about myself; but it come up so perfect repose, with a resolution in it that might have conquered
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There soon appeared, pausing in the dark doorway as he entered, a Ah. he rejoined, shaking his head, and looking very much
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write to her, for you, in case I could not tell it; if there is importune voices declining to vacate the passage; where there was
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me as if our courtship and marriage were a tender dream of mine, Dora would not allow me, for a long time, to remove the
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wishes, to be a parent to the girls. He replied in a most He drew his sleeve across his face, without any pretence of
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Now suppose, my pet, that we were married, and you were going to Long unused to any self-control, the piercing agony of her remorse
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