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“Her husband was a county councillor, and she has a niece who comes to see her in a carriage. " "My dear," observed Wood, "you should be more charitable—" "Charitable!" repeated his wife, "that's your constant cry. This adventure of yours has gone on altogether too long; it has become a serious distress to both your aunt and myself. She lay and nibbled at a sprig of dwarf rhododendron. ‘You should rather be arresting the girl and throwing her into gaol for attempted murder. “Your father is dead too, I believe,” he continued, “and your mother. "I was going to die, Hoddy!" she whispered. He was a wonderful little creature with a perfect tiny face, mottled pink cheeks, and eyes brighter than May.
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