P. The flowers upon the mantel-shelf were withered and drooping—she had gathered them. “That beast of a fellow is certain to be hanging about. \" Michelle said in a bitter voice. Her mouth dry, she made her feet walk on, not daring to utter a word. Perhaps her granddaughter might marry his grandson. ” Michelle looked at her friend in suspicious awe.
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