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Judith crept near to Mrs. Shelly and caught her hand close in both of hers. The others put eager questions. Griffin, who was deeply stirred, answered breathlessly. Suddenly, in the midst of the quiet, home-like, cozy evening, had come tragedy and the shadow of death. "Dido, you wouldn't like to see me the wife of Dr. Etwald?" "And I," cried the girl, "swear to remain true to Maurice.".
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