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Wood's dwelling,—a plain, substantial, commodious farm-house. "Dawn Pearl!… come here!" She moved to the side of the bed. Sepulchre's bell is for ever ringing in my ears—oh!" "If that's the case," observed Wood, "I'm surprised you should like to have such a frightful picture constantly in view as that over the chimney-piece. Her birthday was four months away, and that, at its extremist point, might give her another five pounds. "He's audacity enough for anything.
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