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She repeated phrases of Mrs. ” “Why?” Mr. Hers was beauty on a large scale no doubt; but it was beauty, nevertheless: and the carpenter thought her eyes as bright, her complexion as blooming, and her figure (if a little more buxom) quite as captivating as when he led her to the altar some twenty years ago. His manner, however, was as stern and haughty as ever, and his glances retained their accustomed fire. The delight of the turnkeys was beyond all bounds; but poor Mrs. You won't have him long.
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