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“Oh. And so bitterly did the carpenter reproach himself with his neglect, that he resolved, at all risks, to go back in search of it. “I believe,” he said stiffly, “that these are the apartments of Miss Pellissier. ‘But this Englishwoman,’ asked the man Valade, his puzzlement plain to see, ‘who was she?’ The question irritated Charvill. Wood's daughter,—to whom, I've heard tell, he was attached years ago,—was brought up, his courage forsook him altogether, and he trembled, and could scarcely stand. It was now a quarter past twelve. Girls who had envied her former position as John’s amour passed no opportunity to utter cryptic remarks as she sat in Study Hall, walked down hallways, or rinsed her hands in the bathroom.

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