He removed his cocked hat and came towards her. “Dear me! I wonder what I ought to do. There was an air of repressed gaiety in her actions: the sense of freedom had returned; her heart was empty again. Daughters were not like sons. NOW it’s just as though you had grown up suddenly. A stout female stood in the aperture, an oil lamp in her hand.
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