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The elastic spirits of youth resumed their sway; and, before the coach stopped, his tears had ceased to flow. These thoughts, however, came to a broken end. Perhaps some one had kissed the brow that was now so cadaverous, rubbed that sunken cheek with loving fingers, held that stringy neck with passionately living hands. It was hard to gain weight when you hated to eat.
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