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From time to time she would come upon a line of singular beauty or a paragraph full of haunting music; and these would send her rushing on for something that never happened. Where was the expected message from this captain, who had promised to send her word at the instant Gerald returned to town. “Shopman. Over the sea of heads arose a black and dismal object. “That cannot happen!” She replied, feeling her world start to disintegrate underneath her feet. He never cries nor frets, as children generally do, but lies at my bosom, or on my knee, as quiet and as gentle as you see him now.
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