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Attempts were made upon the door of the Lodge; but it was too strong to be forced. ” “Touch you I mean?” She looked around. She speedily reached her own abode,—a little cottage, standing in the outskirts of the village. It saved me the bother of being studied. The storm appeared to have blown over, for they were conversing in a very amicable manner with Mr. Quilt, who was an ardent lover of mischief, could not help laughing most heartily at the rueful appearance of these personages.
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