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She watched them sleep for what seemed hours from the high window until her body grew colder than the stone sill she perched upon. Their flitting hands were always touching. " "Perhaps not," replied Jack, carelessly. " "Oh, dear!" simpered Edgeworth Bess, endeavouring to hide her confusion by looking steadfastly at her plate. She leaned forward in her chair, as if petrified in fear by the scary story. "You are all right?"—anxiously. I have always loved you. “Anna! What tragedy has happened, little sister? No lights, no supper, no coffee —and, above all, no Mr. Keep up the clamour for five minutes, and I'll finish it. “Dear me!” he said.
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