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“Thank you, sir,” the boy answered, “but I couldn’t sleep now. There’s too much excitement around!” “Kingthorpe heir?” asked the gentleman. “What does he mean by that?” 'He usually attended me when night might best conceal his visits; though these were irregular in their return. Lately, from what motive I cannot guess, he has ceased his nocturnal visits, and comes only in the day..
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