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There was a time, long, long ago, when the tears would have rushed to my eyes unbidden at the bare mention of generosity like yours, Mr. Loved his memory still, for all he knew. She was sick of herself, of her life, of everything but him; and for him all her masked and hidden being was crying out. ” The girl received this intimation in silence, but the face that looked down upon the gas fire took an expression of obstinacy that brought out a hitherto latent resemblance between parent and child.
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