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" "Bless you! bless you!" cried Mrs. Austin could scarcely credit his senses when he beheld him. “Never was such an age of transition. From this night I shall pursue a different course; from this night his ruin may be dated. “Oh, Ann Veronica!” he cried, “I cannot let you go like this! You don’t understand. He had spoken impressively, and most likely Anna, had she reappeared, would have met with a fair reception.
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