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Please sit down, Miss —dear me, I haven’t asked you your name yet. A few minutes later she left the house on foot, and taking a hansom at the corner of the Square, drove to Anna’s flat. Blue haze had settled beyond the black silhouettes of trees, graduating to the deep violet that began the night sky. " "You don't remember your mother?" "Oh, no; she died when I was very little. All these things spoke of peace;—but there are seasons when the pleasantest external influences have a depressing effect on the mind, by painfully recalling past happiness. It would make my wife very happy.
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