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at might be, she gave way under the strain of so many feelings, and the sense of being conquered which oppressed her, and burst into tears. .
myself in a free yet respectful carriage towards her, thereby preserving a fair reputation with my friends, and enjoying as much of her fa .
he knew nothing about hymns except that they were sung in church; all such lyrics were unfamiliar to her, though the music of them was not. .
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all be under a ban. But whom do I mean, ask you, by the old man of the mountain, or by the lord of these hills? Are you ignorant of that? a .
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r to a child's idle question; it pierced like a barbed arrow through all the involutions of another heart, down into the core. It was an ac .
that he may be no sooner awake than ready. One who knew not of this habit was once imprudent enough to touch him in his sleep, as he wanted .
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. I choose she shall be with me." The "while" was often three hours. Eleanor enjoyed repose then, and enjoyed ministering to her father; wh .