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"There's the house," said Jack, pointing to a pretty cottage, the small wooden porch of which was covered with roses and creepers, with a little trim garden in front of it. Hurt beyond what he could imagine by the selfishness and pride of her forbears, whose fateful disputes had robbed her of the life she should have led, the plucky little devil had taken matters into her own hands. The woollen-draper looked at his watch. The sun was rising, illuminating the trees in black as if they were drawn in ink. . Not afraid of me, either. He was astonished. Well, I told aunt. ‘Well, if that’s what the good Lord wants, then you’ll just have to accept it. ‘Parbleu, I hope that I do not have many more times to come in this way to the house,’ she muttered fretfully. Ah, but she could remember; and many things there were that she would never forgive. His face clouded with anger.
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