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"Where is my mother?" he added, regarding the knight with a searching glance. The spinsters—who on the morrow would vanish out of the girl's life for ever—had already left their imprint upon her imagination. She could not resist enduing persons she met with the noble attributes of the fictional characters. The lamp was spreading soot over everything and the reek of kerosene was stronger than usual. Too late now. Pottiswick’s daughter found her tongue. ” Inwardly, she laughed at the idea of him trying to beat on her, flailing, his arms akimbo. " Neither of the parties outside bestowed much attention upon these stately and salubriouslysituated mansions; indeed, as it was now not far from ten o'clock, and quite dark, they could scarcely discern them.
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