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A film of dust lay upon it; the ink marks were ancient. She had flung away from her father’s support with the finest assumption of personal independence. You do not understand, and you would like to. ” He rejoiced over this emancipation. For fully five minutes he lay quite motionless. No breakfast, he’s had no dinner, hardly a mouthful of soup— since yesterday at tea.
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