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She silently willed him to stop his pacing, to calm down. Never sent for the shirt. She saw his face change, how he regretted. Got you interested in something, then? Would you like a peg?" "No. "Gracious Heaven!—is she the inmate of a mad-house?" "She is, Sir," answered the woollen-draper, sadly, "driven there by her son's misconduct. I must leave England to-night.
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