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“Oh yes,” said Miss Klegg; “I thought every one knew. Poor fellow! he sometimes indulges the hope of marrying you, when he grows old enough. My name is Ferringhall—Sir John Ferringhall. Her father became much less distant towards his only daughter in the days that followed. Mother and Son XI. She was retuning, fifths spilling from the sliver of light underneath the door like milk. CHAPTER XI. It was you who were so much amazed that I did not try—the music hall stage here.
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