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His own heart was too full of melancholy foreboding. His countenance was pale as death, but not a muscle quivered; nor did he betray the slightest appearance of fear. Please sit down, Miss —dear me, I haven’t asked you your name yet. Nor my grandfathers both. Somebody tricked you back yonder—baited you for spite.
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