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"Catalepsy?" guessed Major Jen, giving his mustache a nervous twist.,

"I can't give you my reasons. They would take too long to explain. But I believe that out of jealousy he killed Maurice.",

"I hope you don't hate me?" said Maurice, rather annoyed.,

It is nice to watch for a person to catch sight of you if you feel sure how they are going to take it, and somehow in this case I felt sure. I was not disappointed, for his smile broke his face up into a joy-laugh. Off came his hat instantly so I could catch a glimpse of the fascinating frost over his temples, and with a positive sigh of pleasure he got into the same carriage and took a seat beside me. I turned with an echo smile all over me, when suddenly his face became grave and considerate, and he looked at me as all the people in Hillsboro have been doing ever since poor Mr. Carter's funeral.

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Judith's dismayed exclamation cut short her account of the activities at Greycroft.,

"Mercy! Are we so late?" exclaimed Elinor, remorsefully. "Hurry, Judith. Don't wait for me. I'll catch up to you before you get to the corner.",

"Try him, lover, and maybe he will—will learn to——" I couldn't help the tears that came to stop my words.,

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