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At the bottom of the trunk I found two of my mother's dresses. If Winifred remained silent, her looks would have disarmed a person of less assurance than the woollen-draper. Holding the lamp over her rigid but beautiful features, Jonathan, with some anxiety, placed his hand upon her breast to ascertain whether the heart still beat. "When it thunders, the thief becomes honest," muttered Wood. She held out the foil. "Has Jack displeased you? If so, overlook his fault this once. He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica.
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