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Teacher returned, and with her the casual sense of 146 order. Young and old were dressed in their gayest apparel; and it was evident from the smiles that lighted up every countenance, from the roguish looks of the younger swains, and the demure expression of several pretty rustic maidens, that a ceremony, which never fails to interest all classes,—a wedding,—was about to take place. It was not the arrival of the guests, but merely the maid moving about in the hall. Michelle was only a junior, the same year as herself. What she did not know, and what she was never to know, was that the divine fire was hers. She stabbed him with her canines.
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