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“I do,” he answered. "Won't you take these?" For a space he merely stared at her, perhaps wondering if she were real. Wood's daughter,—to whom, I've heard tell, he was attached years ago,—was brought up, his courage forsook him altogether, and he trembled, and could scarcely stand. Anna watched her from the windows, watched the carriage jolt away along the cobbled street and disappear. “Are we interrupting anything?” “No!” Martin jumped slightly.
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