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The flowers upon the mantel-shelf were withered and drooping—she had gathered them. She ought to have leapt back on guard. They troubled no one, and as long as they did not noise themselves abroad and make a nuisance of themselves in this Protestant country, no one troubled them. When he left these premises, three years ago, I took them from him; or rather—to deal frankly with you,—he placed me in them rent-free, for, I'm not ashamed to confess it, I've had losses, and heavy ones; and, if it hadn't been for him, I don't know where I should have been. And what a noise they made! This is how I used to call them. “You needn’t say a word more,” Mr. For a moment she too had started and faltered in her exit from the room.
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