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Well, my dear, it is time you stopped wallowing in your sorrows like a common wretch. ’ ‘Fiddle,’ scoffed Miss Froxfield. '" "Let me see," cried Jack, snatching the paper, and eagerly perusing the advertisement. Mr. ” She made some inane response. He recognized me at once, and he behaved like a madman. I love him as a brother. " "No more of this," interrupted Thames, "you make the matter worse by these excuses. I have it about me. “But you yourself,” she exclaimed, glancing into his face, “you too look tired. Occasionally he would lean back and stare at the window which gave upon the sea.
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