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inter the hall, what dew yew think these here sisters o' yourn was a-discussin'? They was a-arguin' the p'int as to whether they'd bury ye .
it at all," said Julia laying her head down on Eleanor's shoulder. "You see, nobody talked to me ever since he went away; and mamma talks e .
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e other two and left her on one side; yet it was good enough to listen to it. Eleanor was well satisfied. Mr. Rhys was the principal talker .
the room; were all stereotyped on Eleanor's memory for ever. The tea refreshed her very much. "How are you going to get home, Miss Powle?" .
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others had the smooth complexions of shore-going people, and were probably those of passengers. What we had already discovered plainly told .
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be busy; in these weeks she seemed to have forgotten how to rest. She looked tired accordingly sometimes; and Mrs. Caxton noticed it. "Wha .
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territorial Assembly met in this capital of the West, he had often frosted himself late into the winter night, watching the lights and list .
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