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" "Heaven support me!" cried Mrs. I'm one of those unfortunate duffers who have too much imagination—the kind who build their own chimeras and then run away from them. Such names shone brightly in the darkness, with black spaces of unilluminated emptiness about them, as stars shine in the night; but now—now it was different; now it was dawn—the real dawn. A sophisticated woman would have translated the tone as a caress.
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