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The house was redolent with the smells of cinnamon baking and the stuffed turkey and marinated pork roast. She would never look squarely at these dream forms that mocked the social order in which she lived, never admit she listened to the soft whisperings in her ear. The life of a young girl is set about with prowling pitfalls. She could not be more than twenty; and though want and other suffering had done the work of time, had wasted her frame, and robbed her cheek of its bloom and roundness, they had not extinguished the lustre of her eyes, nor thinned her raven hair.

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