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"But this need give you no uneasiness," pursued Jonathan; "Mrs. Wood, with a candle in his hand, which Jack instantly blew out, and darted down stairs. His face was aquiline but sweet, the years had not yet taken the blush from his cheeks and his lips were similarly rubefacient.
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