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“Time for my Patience,” she said. CHAPTER XXII. One of these, a lady, evidently a confirmed invalid, and attired in deep mourning, reclined upon a sort of couch, or easy chair, set on wheels, with her head supported by cushions, and her feet resting upon a velvet footstool. "That gown is getting shabby. But, finding the cellar-door open, concluded he had got out that way. ” “It’s impossible.
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