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st call her, sister Balliol." "I can't, Rowland!" Silence fell between the parties. Mr. Rhys's face was impenetrable. Eleanor glanced at it .
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and obstinately he shut out from his contemplations all thoughts of his eternal interests. Newman's man-of-war schooner and the stout old .
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or laughed at the earnest gravity of this speech. "Mr. Rhys, I saw no other refreshment you had to offer me; but indeed I do not want any-- .
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rit dwells in the midst of them. It is always so; and Mrs. Caxton's room assured Eleanor that her first notions of its mistress were not il .
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