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See the new litter of Mrs. Sheppard had been interred. Pull over there. There were moments when Ann Veronica rather more than suspected the chief speakers to be, as school-boys say, showing off at her. ‘Nothing. Young and old were dressed in their gayest apparel; and it was evident from the smiles that lighted up every countenance, from the roguish looks of the younger swains, and the demure expression of several pretty rustic maidens, that a ceremony, which never fails to interest all classes,—a wedding,—was about to take place. ‘And I trust you will pardon my inadequacies.
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