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Here was a thundering blow. She no more realizes what she has done than a child of eight. She began to miss him when he was gone during the day and cherish the quiet times he spent only with her. By the time I had recovered myself she had gone. "How do you know that?" rejoined Jack. "That's scarcely a fair question, Mr. "Is this Misther Wudd's, my pretty miss?" demanded the rough voice of the Irish watchman. " "You are very kind, Sir," returned the widow, "but I require no support.
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