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I’m going up
to London with the Widgetts to that ball. Everything was fresh and
bright, from the kindly manners of the Frutigen cobbler, who hammered
mountain nails into her boots, to the unfamiliar wild flowers that spangled the
wayside. 5. “Holcroft,” he remarked, “in bald language, and with the usual limitations of his
clouded intellect, has still given some slight expression to the consternation
which I believe I may say is general amongst us. ’ He held
out his hand to help the girl descend. Mind, when we were all growed up, it were
different. . I took him out of the hands of death. And now—Dear! Dear! The dayspring from on high hath visited me.
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