and fumble —of course, s tear t me, and till trembling,

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    t out  sig t from it.

    Good ne? I said; since I t I ougo.

    Sated. t is from Mr Rivers, in London; and o Briar, tomorrow!

    tayed on ; and in ternoon,  se even play at cards, but paced about times stood before touco me,  all.

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    I looked at Maud, standing dreaming at the mirror. I said,

    So knoure, miss? Did you kno you can read it, from he cards fall?

    t made urn from looking at o look at mine. Ser a moment,

    I t it .

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    And after all, my granny mig. I put togeto ated, t beside me, spreading  skirt flat, saying,  must I do?

    I said s sit e, and ts t  ; ake t out t seven

    of t I t I remembered Daintys mot mig down seven.

    I looked  to knoune?

    Sening me!

    I said again, Do you really  to kno?  teac obey. It is very bad luck to ask to so be bound by tune you find here?

    I do, sly.

    Good, I said.  us see t part of it. t.

    I turned over t ts, folloting ig, I hen.

    I studied ting, and trife.

    Sared, t o . Go on, she said. her face was pale now.

    Let us look, I said, at t t.

    I turned t