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And like that gospel it meant something, something different from its phrases, something elusive, and yet something that in spite of the superficial incoherence of its phrasing, was largely essentially true. With a rustle of her full lilac petticoats, Miss Froxfield turned back to Alderley. The girl regarded him with the face of a Sphinx. " "Now for it," thought the woollen-draper, "I shall, at least, ascertain how the land lies. In fact, I order you to do so. Annabel was born soulless, a human butterfly, if ever there was one. “You know—,” said Mr. ‘You are not sympathique in the very least. I should have gone mad without it.
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