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The letter began: “MY DEAREST GIRL,—I cannot let you do this foolish thing—” She crumpled notes and letter together in her hand, and then with a passionate gesture flung them into the fire. The turnkey looked round the next moment, but the manoeuvre escaped his observation. ‘Eh bien, I will tell you. What a pity! But why? There was no way over this puzzle, nor under it, nor around it: that men should drink, knowing the inevitable payment. Inquiring for Mrs. At last, he got into a lane, but had not proceeded far when he was again alarmed by the sound of a horse's tread. Mother and Son XI. pglaf.
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