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It was not the type of household where one could come and go at all hours, for this she was glad. "Don't you know me, mother?" "Ah!" shrieked Mrs. “I”—he seemed to have a difficulty with the word—“I love you. “And, after all, I am just one common person!” She watched the throb of the arteries in the stem of her neck, and put her hand at last gently and almost timidly to where her heart beat beneath her breast.
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