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“I think, aunt,” she said, “you might trust to my self-respect to keep me out of that. ‘No, you don’t. . His hair had begun to gray, his belly had just begun to round. At the expiration of an hour, by dint of unremitting exertion, he had made so large a breach in the chimney, that he could stand upright in it. Perhaps he truly meant it – perhaps there was a force within him that could withstand the hardships of existing past a mortal lifetime.
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