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” She finished her breakfast and strolled out across the garden with the letters still in her hand. Though he never seen so much of Miss Mary as I did. They were talking of “Alcide,” as they often did in those days. Why had she married him, off-hand, like that? She did not love him, or he knew nothing of love signs. And now—Dear! Dear! The dayspring from on high hath visited me.
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