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" "Then, I'm quite easy," cried Winifred, joyfully. ” Sydney looked at her doubtfully. Passing at a glance over the whole of the intervening period; leaving in the words of the poet, —The growth untried Of that wide gap— we shall resume our narrative at the beginning of June, 1715. The back of the house had been the Alps for climbing, and the shrubs in front of it a Terai. She almost sprang to her feet. Mrs. I declare I'm almost afraid to go to the door. “But how is it all going to end?” said Mr. She dismissed the idea of doing so. For the first time a definite doubt possessed him.
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