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comes Henry with the locksmith." Miss Morriston in her stately way looked amused. "My dear old Dick, you have been making a fuss about it. You will probably fin .
eavy." She bursts into tears. "Good heavens!" says Margaret distractedly, caressing her and soothing her. "What a world it is! Why, _why_ cannot you and Maurice .
er," says Sir Maurice, regarding her curiously. "Oh, I dare say," impatiently. "But I'm not. I'm ill. I tell you this sudden attack of influenza is overpowering .
." "I will try, Aunt Gainor; indeed I will try." Indeed, I did mean to. "You must, you must. I am to be a sort of godmother-in-law to you, and renounce for you .
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d then," smiling and shaking her head at him, "we shall see!" The windows are open and every word can be heard. "Your future daughter-in-law," says Mrs. Bethune .
understand that the authors wrote in protest against a sickly sort of unnatural sentimentality, mawkish and untrue to life, which had become fashionable on the .
ashington; I made sure that now there was no greater obstacle in my way than my father's opinions. Alas! in November my aunt took what Dr. Rush called a pernici .
o, no!" At this I touched the mare with my spur. She, not seeing the joke, pranced about, and Miss Darthea was forced to hold to my waist for a minute. "The mar .
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erkenwell, and although he gained his living by selling coals from door to door, many persons of the highest station were in the habit of attending the musical .
umbling fingers. "Her first name--Miss Barbour's first name," he said, and the dryness of his throat made his words a little indistinct. "What is it?" With mout .
surprises. "Can it be that she loves Hugh and knows it not, or that she has such a strong sense of honour that it is hard for her to break her word? She does n .
skulls and skeletons, my bones and bottles. Another reason was that I wished to be absolutely alone and uninterrupted when making my experiments; and yet anoth .