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for an instant. And again, as he turned away from her, Mr. Rhys broke out with the song, that Eleanor thought would break her heart in twai .
lt as if her heart would never get back to its accustomed beat. She sat still, breathlessly drinking in the scene, rejoicing and trembling .
leanor gradually found, was the centre and spring of a vast machinery of good, working so quietly and so beneficently as proved it had been .
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