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It was wonderful to think this thing had lived, had felt and suffered. So, when I tell you she loves you, I know. He could not pull her soul apart now to satisfy that queer absorbing, delving thing which was his literary curiosity; he had put her outside that circle. But it strikes me there's a nigger in the woodpile somewhere, as you Yankees say. Wood, now more buxom and more gorgeously arrayed than ever,—as well as a young and beautiful female, in whom he was at no loss to recognise the carpenter's daughter.
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