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She lay very still and closed her eyes, hear tears gliding off of her ears, causing them to itch. ’ Then all at once remembrance made her smile. I dare not reflect upon the effect that her son's fate,—if the efforts to save him are ineffectual,—may have upon her enfeebled frame, and still worse upon her mind. He pointed to where the lights still burned in Anna’s windows. The odd creak was not to be avoided in an old house such as this.
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