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‘You are a born rebel, ma’am, and I can see now where she gets it from. The progress of time was marked in Mr. ” “You have seen her—since last night?” “Yes. Women are made like the potter’s vessels —either for worship or contumely, and are withal fragile vessels. She tightened her bandage and sat back, biting her lip. I'm almost sorry your suspicions are unfounded, if your father in any way resembled you, my youngster. Earles protested, seating himself before the desk, and dipping his pen in the ink.
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