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“Broken-in people! I suppose the world is just all egotistical children and broken-in people. Wood," said she, in the deep, hoarse accents of consumption; "and may God Almighty bless and reward you for your kindness! You were always the best of masters to my poor husband; and now you've proved the best of friends to his widow and orphan boy. —'They can't, I tell you,' says I, in a bit of a passion; 'it's unconstitutional. It did not occur to her that save for some accidents of education and character they had souls like her own. ” She stopped, and then suggested: “I wonder—I should love—if it was anything I said. A jar of pink roses upon a tiny table seemed to gain an extra delicacy of colour from the sombre curtains behind.
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