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The elastic spirits of youth resumed their sway; and, before the coach stopped, his tears had ceased to flow. Recognising the handwriting, he glanced swiftly at the signature, and uttering an explosive curse, cast the paper from him. ” She smiled at him, an understanding smile, but her words defied him.
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