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“You poor child!” he said; “don’t you see the infinite folly of these proceedings? Think! Think of the love and affection you abandon! Think of your aunt, a second mother to you. Vexation at his folly in suffering himself to be thus entrapped kept Wood for a short time silent. “Your teeth are chattering! I’ll make you some hot chocolate!” Cathy cried. " "Here!" ejaculated Wood, with a look of alarm. He would discuss something she had been reading, and he would give her some unexpected angle, setting a fictional character before her with astonishing clearness. She pointed hither and yon, smiled and shook her head. ’ ‘That’s exactly what I’m afraid of. The Jew swallowed it at a draught. Wild is incapable of such baseness. So Mrs. “—but this cannot be.
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