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—What do you know of Thames?— Where is he?" "Don't agitate yourself, dearest girl," rejoined the woollen-draper; "or I shall never be able to commence my relation. "Nobody shall," cried Mr. She would wake in the night to repeat her bitter cry: “Oh, why did I burn those notes?” It added greatly to the annoyance of the situation that she had twice seen Ramage in the Avenue since her return to the shelter of her father’s roof. Nothing else so quickly establishes the condition of comradeship as the sharing of a laughable incident. " "Where—where?" cried Thames. Forgive me, but you have been looking, have you not, for some employment?” “Quite true!” she answered.
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