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At Christmas he gave her a set of a small edition of Meredith’s novels, very prettily bound in flexible leather, being guided in the choice of an author, as he intimated, rather by her preferences than his own. A bobbing lantern, crossing the bridge—for she had not drawn the curtain—attracted her attention. "Sounds as if I had heard it, but I can't place it this minute. ‘Well, if that’s what the good Lord wants, then you’ll just have to accept it. I bear the marks of some of them about me still," he continued, taking off his wig, and laying bare a bald skull, covered with cicatrices and plates of silver.
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