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Cathy reached out and touched Lucy’s chin with her two fingers, gently commanding her attention. "It seems like six long months to me. "Is Thames returned from London?" "Not yet," replied the other; "but I expect him every minute. " As he said this, in a low and mournful, but firm voice, the tears gathered thickly in Winifred's dark eyelashes. On this fresh outburst of the storm, Wood threw himself instinctively into the bottom of the boat, and clasping the little orphan to his breast, endeavoured to prepare himself to meet his fate. ” He took an optimist view of her chances. Work becomes distasteful; one thinks of holidays. ‘Laisse-moi.
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