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1 with active links or immediate access to the full terms of the Project Gutenberg-tm License. He could remember when women laid away their gowns in lavender—as this girl's mother had. Wood," she continued, with a sudden change of tone, and convulsively clutching the carpenter's arm, "promise it me. He liked to be near me, he liked to be near any female, especially a young female. . "He hears me not! he's gone!" she added, as the door was opened and shut with violence; "something tells me I shall never see him again!" When her father, a moment afterwards, issued from the parlour to ascertain the cause of the noise, he found her seated on the stairs, in an agony of grief. He had no wish to go foraging in Spurlock's trunk.
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