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The air was sharp and bracing, and the leaves which had taken their autumnal tints were falling from the trees. “But for you Dad would never have let me marry Lescelles. He knew not what to say, or what to do; and his confusion was increased by the threatening gestures and furious looks of the ruffians in his immediate vicinity. ” He said.
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