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“I wish,” she said, “that you would leave off looking at me as though I were something grisly. "I call this ere crib the Little-Ease, arter the runaway prentices' cells in Guildhall. "It's strange the antipathy he bears to Sheppard. Indeed, if he had been ignorant of it, the sound of voices which he could faintly distinguish, would have served as a caution to him. ” 174 < 21 > THANKSGIVING She padded softly up the old stairs, exhausted and elated. “To think that you were going to do it—and never said a word! You are a little thin, but except for that you look—you look better than ever. " "You might trust me," said Rachel, in an offended tone; "but never mind. ’ Fury rippled again.
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