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"Gracious Heaven!—is she the inmate of a mad-house?" "She is, Sir," answered the woollen-draper, sadly, "driven there by her son's misconduct. ‘Mademoiselle. ” His shoulders relaxed. To-day is for the sights; the other three days—lessons. The face of the man who lay there was clearly visible. I felt suddenly I understood you—as an intelligent person. I waited for her at the back.
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