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A solemn consideration, when I enter a great city at night, that every one of those darkly clustered houses encloses its own secret; that every room in every one of them encloses its own secret; that every beating heart in the hundreds of thousands of breasts there, is, in some of its imaginings, a secret to the heart nearest it!' … It kind of terrifies me," said Ruth, looking up, first at the face of her husband, then at McClintock's. ’ Turning, she climbed over the low haha wall. She knew Martha would not ask anything that she did not wish to know. At length, the body was brought towards him. See paragraph 1. “You are a funny, a very funny young lady,” he said, “but we waste time here. As she averted her gaze, a terrible idea crossed her. She inhaled a deep breath of air—London air. You truly are your mother’s, Lucia.
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