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” “I still——” Anna stopped short. "'Odd's-my-life! what's this?" exclaimed the carpenter, looking at the superscription of one of them. So far as the eye could reach, the white level road, with its fringe of elm-trees, was empty. Mary Remenham had passed on her every feature to the daughter whose advent had taken her from this world. Two children, who had been caught in the jam-closet: ingratiating smiles, back of which lay doubt and fear.

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