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It was still too dark for reading, but she could see well enough to note the number of the last page—fifty-six. "What a wonderful colour!" she exclaimed. "Yes, my angel, to her—rest her soul! She extorted it from me, and bound me by a solemn oath to fulfil it. Forgetting her occupation in her anger, she left off bathing Darrell's wrist; and, squeezing his arm so tightly that the boy winced with pain, she clapped her right hand upon her hip, and turned, with flashing eyes and an inflamed countenance, towards her crest-fallen spouse. It never has had. Mr. She should leave sooner, but she just could not bear missing the event. As for this infatuation—it’s like some obsession, some magic thing laid upon you. She cursed the treachery of memory, its frailty and spottiness.
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