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“My dear girl,” he said, in a tone of patient reasonableness, “you are a mere child. ” “Did I?” she said. The recollection of the forlorn and loveless years—stirred into consciousness by the unexpected confrontation—bent her as the high wind bends the water-reed. " "What for?" demanded the turnkey.
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