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She just sat and told me that was her arrangement. “Let’s go in here. It would make the young wife unhappy. Lucy crouched by the side of the grave, her head in her hands, rocking back and forth. His countenance was pale as death, but not a muscle quivered; nor did he betray the slightest appearance of fear. ToC Just as St. Sheppard; and, as soon as he could command his feelings, which were considerably excited by the mention of her distresses, he squeezed her hand warmly, bestowed a hearty execration upon his own inhumanity, and swore he would neither separate her from her child, nor suffer any one else to separate them. He must be more or less of an age with this man. Wood, with a look meant to reduce her supposed rival to the dust. For that matter, my future be damned.
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