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Nothing but the publicity of the place and the recollection of that terrible constituency kept him from attempting some perfectly respectful but unmistakable evidence of his sympathy. He was wrapped in a laced roquelaure, which he threw off on his entrance into the room. " "Twenty pounds," rejoined Mrs. Wood, I desire you'll put on your best things, and join us as soon as possible. ‘Yes, miss. ‘Merci, dieu.
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