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What had Brewis Charvill to say to that, Gerald?’ ‘He had nothing to say to it. The elastic spirits of youth resumed their sway; and, before the coach stopped, his tears had ceased to flow. It had gone with the rest. His hands came up, his face broke apart. Anna passed serenely out.
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