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I was—I was a corespondent. Her eyebrows, pulled down by the stress of thought, now resumed their normal arches; and pleased with her discovery, she smiled. The real tragedy—which he sensed and toward which he was always reaching—eluded all his verbal skill. “Here’s something rather good,” he said, and with a start and an effort she took his place at the microscope, while he stood beside her and almost leaning over her. ” “If you can tear yourself away from this delightful place in five minutes,” she answered, “I think I can get rid of the others. There was more to be told, and this was as good a time as any. ” “It is over for now,” he answered, “but I cannot bear to think that you are subject to this sort of thing. “Where were you?” He inquired, rubbing her shoulders. "Where did you find it!" asked Wood. " "Thought so. Mere formality. . "Oh, I've read that!" Spurlock had heard distinctly enough all of this odd conversation; but until the spinster's reference to the family album, no phrase had been sufficient in strength of attraction to break the trend of his own unhappy thoughts. "Don't weep, my love," replied the lady, straining him still more closely to her.
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