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Depend upon it, there is a place for you—waiting. " "Pray, let me have a pinch!" said Edgeworth Bess, with a captivating glance. ” “But I say, Vee,” said Constance, “if you come and you are forbidden to come there’ll be the deuce of a row. That there gatekeeper would’ve called them out again. Her eyes were wide open with amazement. In a fit of despondency, superinduced by drunkenness, he made away with himself; and when the body was discovered, after a lapse of some months, such was the impression produced by the spectacle —such the alarm occasioned by the crazy state of the building, and, above all, by the terror inspired by strange and unearthly noises heard during the night, which were, of course, attributed to the spirit of the suicide, that the place speedily enjoyed the reputation of being haunted, and was, consequently, entirely abandoned. . She visited the corner that had been her own little garden—her forget-me-nots and candytuft had long since been elbowed into insignificance by weeds; she visited the raspberry-canes that had sheltered that first love affair with the little boy in velvet, and the greenhouse where she had been wont to read her secret letters. “What a hypocrite you are. " "Cannot?" echoed Jack, a slight smile crossing his features.
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