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“Why not? It might amuse me. " "For mercy's sake, go on!" cried Winifred. "You needn't go far to do that," returned Quilt; "there he stands. ” Anna glanced up. ” “I think,” Anna said, “that it was only his manner. I’ve a dread of love dropping its petals, becoming mean and ugly. Spare him!—pity me!" With this she arose, and, taking up the infant, was about to proceed down stairs, when she was alarmed by hearing the street-door opened, and the sound of heavy footsteps entering the house.

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