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He recognized the handwriting, and turned a shade paler. But he would make it a point not to speak again to the girl. "Too late!" shrieked the lady, falling heavily backwards,—"too late!—oh!" Heedless of her cries, Jonathan passed a handkerchief tightly over her son's mouth, and forced him out of the room.
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