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"I am quite easy now; receive my blessing, my dear son; and if we never meet again, rest assured my last prayer shall be for you. A little exclamation of surprise escaped Ennison. That dress she has on—my mother might have worn it. E. The hour for which, presumably, she had been created was drawing nigh. Yes—as he would have liked. She stepped back quickly, and her hand knocked a wine-glass from the table to smash noisily on the floor. And then she would find work.
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