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"I was afraid it would be so. “Your brother has gone?” she asked Sydney, between the courses. The poor old imbecile! Why, this child was a firebrand, a wrecker, if ever he had seen one; and the worst kind because she was unconscious of her gifts. He had only to recall this fact (which he did in each crisis) to erect a barrier she could not go around or over. The windows of these rooms were obscured with draperies, their floors a carpet patchwork; the china ornaments on their mantels were of a class apart.
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