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It was still too dark for reading, but she could see well enough to note the number of the last page—fifty-six. He then unlocked a cabinet, opened a secret drawer, and, lifter ransacking its contents, discovered a paper he was in search of, and a glove. My poor brain is so mixed, dear, I hardly know what I am saying. She looked at me as though I were some unclean thing, as though my soul were weighted with every sin in the calendar. ” “And you?” Annabel exclaimed. ” He made quite a long pause, and went on, with a sigh: “You have a voting paper given you—” They emerged into the publicity of the lawn.
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