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Sometimes I tremble, Anna, to think how near I came to passing through life without a single glimpse, a moment’s revelation of this greatest and most awful of mysteries, the mystery of primaeval nature. "My good friend, Owen Wood,—Heaven preserve him!—is still living. ” He beamed over the effect of this and shook hands with effusion, and Lady Palsworthy suddenly appeared as his confederate and disentangled the vicar’s aunt. From what do you wish to be rescued?’ The girl fluttered her eyelashes, sighed dramatically and spread her hands.
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