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He was standing by, rating her ladyship,—who can scarcely stir from the sofa,—while I was packing up her jewels in the case, and I observed that she tried to hide a small casket from him. Then she cursed herself for his eyes went to the letter and came back to her face. The note-passer lagged behind with her.

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