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Madman that I am to be so!" "Help!" shrieked Mrs. "I can't say," answered the fellow; "but I'll inquire from the sexton, William Morgan. Stanley almost liked Ramage. “Indeed,” she said, “I would not. “Come this way,” he said. " "Mother!" cried Jack, in a broken voice. She loved to walk through the gardens, graced with columns that loomed overhead. The lady's name's engraved inside, but so small I can scarcely read it. But some day she would find a place to love: there would be rosy apples on the boughs, and there would be flurries of snow blowing into her face.
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