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Checking an ominous cough, that, ever and anon, convulsed her lungs, the poor woman addressed a few parting words to her companion, who lingered at the doorway as if he had something on his mind, which he did not very well know how to communicate. She danced with two others. Nor my grandfathers both. “Never mind the bill,” said Manning tragically, standing up and thrusting a four-shilling piece into her hand, and turning a broad back on her astonishment. Sheppard, in a voice of agony. She dismissed the whole subject with a little shrug of the shoulders. Thus, all her interest in life began to centre upon the patient, who was apparently quite as anchorless as she was. She wanted him so badly it hurt. I shall be very sorry if I cannot have you for a friend. They give themselves airs, but so it is.
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