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Miss Ellicot, who sang ballads, and liked Brendon to turn over the pages for her, tossed her head. Her voice was soft and singularly musical; but from time to time she uttered old-fashioned words which forced him to grope mentally. ‘How did you know that Mary was his daughter?’ Gerald hesitated. It was hard to part with romance, but she had never thirsted so keenly to go on with her University work in her life as she did that day. ” She laughed.

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