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Tears started to the young man's eyes on beholding the change, and it was with difficulty he could command himself sufficiently to make the inquiries he desired to do respecting the former owner of the house. We needn’t try and give ourselves airs. And, mind, it's for his sister, Lady Trafford. My mother died the day I was born; that’s what they tell me. Jack had got into one of the pens at the north side of the chapel.
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