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"No; it's only a fresh gale," Ben returned: "hark! now it comes. In one hand she carried a long-stalked red rose, dripping with dew, in the other the post-bag. The moment she entered the room and he rose, she felt that she was immediately consigned to the circle of strangers; and it emptied her heart of its joy and filled it with diffidence. But he was wide awake. “Like a stab. It was the girl. ” “The man?” 228 “Yes. .
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