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Ramage,” she said, “I can’t—Not now. It was the beginning of June. What was yet more worthy of note was, that the widow's countenance had an air of refinement about it, of which it was utterly destitute before, and which seemed to intimate that her true position in society was far above that wherein accident had placed her. Just as the clergyman approached the altar, she perceived a boy steal quickly into the church, and ensconce himself behind the woollen-draper, who, in order to carry on his amatory pursuits with greater convenience, and at the same time display his figure (of which he was not a little vain) to the utmost advantage, preferred a standing to a sitting posture. The jealous burn at his eyes subsided and his finger came up. Every now and then she fingered an ornament, moved a piece of furniture, or rearranged some draperies. .
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