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“You are the most perfect, the most glorious of created things—tender, frank intellectual, brave, beautiful. "I have nothing. " Mr. ‘And I’ll say it as often as I choose, you confounded impertinent wench! Who do you think you’re talking to? I’m your grandfather, girl. That added to his puzzle. One is always familiar with the business of one’s neighbours. " "And I trust you will never have occasion to weep again, my poor soul," replied Wood, setting down his lantern, and brushing a few drops from his eyes, "unless it be tears of joy.
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