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‘Rather thought I’d have to disarm you when you heard of it. His salary was a few paltry hundreds a year. The air was sharp and bracing, and the leaves which had taken their autumnal tints were falling from the trees. " Just then, the infant began to sob piteously. " "You need never be afraid of that," returned Winifred, affectionately; "my father will take care you never leave him more. Her hand grasped it firmly, and she pushed herself forward. " "Poor child!" muttered Trenchard, abstractedly; "the whole scene upon the river is passing before me. But, perhaps, you'll first accompany me to my dwelling for a moment, that we may arrange our accounts before we start.
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