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There lay upon this stand a book bound in limp black leather—the Holy Bible. "I cannot part with him," replied the widow, bursting into tears; "indeed, indeed, I cannot. The silence grew unbearable, so she asked, \"What is your surname, John?\" \"My surname? You mean my last name?\" \"Yes. Before the Monroes I was placed with a single woman, Leslie Cavendish. So that the thought of Ann Veronica up-stairs had been extremely painful for her through all the silent dinner-time that night. ‘Parbleu, I hope that I do not have many more times to come in this way to the house,’ she muttered fretfully. " "Is Mr. The unfortunate woman was stretched upon the floor, with a bloody knife in her hand. ” He recognized the force, almost the passion, which trembled in her tone, and he at once abandoned the subject. He fancied that when they had had time to reflect, they would regret it still more. He was going to settle I forget how many millions upon me, and I think that I was dazzled.
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