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There was a maiden aunt who lived in the North who might let her live there for a few weeks until she disappeared. At the threshold of the study he bade her good-night; but he did not touch her forehead with his lips. ” He appeared to be paralyzed by abstruse acoustic calculations. He laughed suddenly, and released her. Then she stepped back into the empty room and stood for a moment looking down upon the scattered fragments of her last canvas. It would not have interested him in the least to learn that the tub ran on two powers—wind and oil. CHAPTER XXVII.
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