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‘And she’s—’ She broke off, a sudden light in her eyes. “Quite alone, sir. Do you recall the night she showed you the face in the locket? Do you remember how she said—'If only my mother had lived'? Did you ever see anything more tender or beautiful?" "I remember. “She means to go. "I've said it," rejoined Jonathan, peremptorily. All that I regret are the wasted years, and I am not sure that I regret them. Sheppard,—"pray let me go.
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