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“Were you ever in love, aunt?” she asked. “Lucy. Wood, contemptuously. He won’t have menservants inside the house, and his collection of carriages is only fit for a museum—where most of his friends ought to be, by-the-bye. "Mark me," said Jack, sternly; "I have twice broken out of this prison in spite of all your precautions. “Well,” he said, argumentatively, “it IS. Over here a man quickly loses faith, and I find myself back on solid ground once more. Ennison started and looked anxiously at Anna. " "I will—I will," replied Wood hastily. Ennison’s acquaintance. “We are only in the dawn of the Age of Friendship,” he said, “when interest, I suppose, will take the place of passions.
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