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Listening attentively, he fancied he heard the breathing of some one near him, and moved cautiously in the opposite direction. "I could almost forgive the wretch the injury he did me in depriving me of my poor dear wife—No, not quite that," he added, a little confused. ” “McCloskey. But I am here. ” He leaned back in his chair as though wearied. A white house that she often found charming loomed gray and ashen, its gardens shorn for the coming winter.
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