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"But if it is thy will to take me from him," she continued, as soon as her emotion permitted her,—"if he must be left an orphan amid strangers, implant, I beseech thee, a mother's feelings in some other bosom, and raise up a friend, who shall be to him what I would have been. As soon as he had read it, he let it fall from his grasp. There are times when you make me feel a little thing at your feet—a young, silly, protected thing. Her face is shaped funny, real long and skinny, and she has no chin. She did not want particularly to know what had caused his agony, what had driven him back to the old coat. “Well,” she admitted. But you want one quality, without which all others are valueless. He grasped Lucilla’s elbow.
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