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" "I feel I have, dear Winny!" replied Thames, abashed at his own rudeness; "my conduct is inexcusable. He began to tell me something—and stopped. Gosse must now fight with his back to the altar, and a dais at his heels. She really must not go to that affair. " "How have you procured these things?" asked Thames, in the utmost astonishment. She recalled that day of the typhoon and the sloop crashing on the outer reefs. Her fanciful imagination no longer drew pictures of the aunt in the doorway of a wooden house, her arms extended in welcome.

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