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” They were in the elder Widgett girl’s bedroom; Hetty was laid up, she said, with a sprained ankle, and a miscellaneous party was gossiping away her tedium. ‘Ah, non,’ exclaimed the husband. " "No; another still more extraordinary. "Good-b'ye!" And with a cordial shake of the hand he took his departure. ’ ‘Exactement. Gregory B. Wood, who had recovered her good humour, quitted the room she bestowed a hearty embrace on Thames, and she told him laughingly, that she would "defer all she had to propose to him until to-morrow. All was darkness, horror, confusion, ruin. " "It came from Lady Trafford's jewel-box.

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