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Then Capes flittered to the hearthrug and poked the fire, stood up, and turned about. The woollen-draper was no despicable trencherman in a general way; but his feats with the knife and fork were child's sport compared with those of Mr. ’ He received a glare from his captive. ” “Oh, Lucy, I never have stopped thinking about you since the first day I walked you home.
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