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Carlstrom was extraordinarily kind. “Oh, well! you may get in,” said Miss Melling, not ungraciously. Uncle Isaac lay in the big carved bedstead. My, oh, my! how pale he was! almost as pale as Jeremias the wood-cutter..
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