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" CHAPTER XVIII. The twenty pounds burned with avidity. "This is strange," said Jack, under his breath. Never! Perhaps some day, quite soon, she might regret that breakfast-room. Many things were only words, sounds; she could not construct these words and sounds into objects; or, if she did, invariably missed the mark. "I did not know … that it was … like that!" She stepped back; but as his hands fell she caught and held them tightly. "Sit beside me," continued Mrs.
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