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" "I'll tell you what. Once she stopped in front of a mirror and looked at herself thoughtfully. Checking an ominous cough, that, ever and anon, convulsed her lungs, the poor woman addressed a few parting words to her companion, who lingered at the doorway as if he had something on his mind, which he did not very well know how to communicate. She rose from her chair, and began walking up and down the room restlessly. I came to the Beck’s house. A discreet husband would leave the dispensation of his bounty, where women are concerned, to his wife. ‘Don’t try to turn it off,’ ordered Miss Froxfield.
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