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    My mother gives me pleasure

    pollution of an honest home, I believed that if I had been brought

    miscalled firmness, which was the bane of both our lives I believe

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    and its coming down faster and faster between me and the church,

    towards the same nankeen region of wounded sensibility was

    wooden tray on wheels, and rattled away at such a rate, that it was

    more to do with them than I had

    it was all he showed or gave any hint of

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    innocent occasion of Miss Murdstone’s going into a passion My

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    underwent while she was in attendance upon Sarah, no words

    her a long letter, in which I tried to make her comprehend

    me if I had seen Uriah

    fingers, she walked away, arranging the little fetters on her wrists

    ‘Oh!’ said Miss Dartle, nodding her head thoughtfully ‘To be

    have begun to hope you are happier at home?’

    He looked at me—just as he used to look, sometimes—but I saw

    yes, I could not but feel, on the least reflection, that it had been

    all have Sophy told me afterwards, that the self-reproach she

    The schoolroom was a pretty large hall, on the quietest side of

    his big face than it would have done on an elephant’s

        

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