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Turning, she heaved at the bottom door and slammed it in his face just as he came leaping forward to grab her. I believed that she was my wife, or she would have been safe from me. Left to himself, he took a survey of the room, and his heart leaped as he beheld over the, chimney-piece, a portrait of himself. ” “Ye—e—es. She looked directly at his face, his perpetually graying hair, his hawkish nose, his long cheekbones. Andrew's church, the bell of which was tolling, was covered with spectators. " And muttering some remarks, which we do not care to repeat, reflecting upon the consistency of the sex, he was preparing once more to depart, when Mrs. ” “I am afraid I have not been very nice,” she said sadly.
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