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ter which Julia gave her sister a great many earnest caresses; and they went down to breakfast a much comforted pair. CHAPTER V. IN LONDON. .
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on Eleanor's subject; both insisting that she should let her alone. It was difficult for Eleanor to be displeased with Mr. Carlisle in the .