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Every now and then she fingered an ornament, moved a piece of furniture, or rearranged some draperies. “My darling!” he said, clasping her resolutely in his arms, “my dearest!” “Mr. “How are you feeling?” She asked. "' Instead of regarding him, Jack glanced over the iron bannisters, and measured the distance. She searched for it for many days that stretched into weeks before she gave up. It was a long walk she had to undertake, even if she had endured no previous fatigue, but feeble as she was, it was almost more than she could accomplish.
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