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From this perturbed state he was roused by thoughts of his mother, and fancying he heard her gentle voice urging him on to fresh exertion, he started up. Your lamented mother, whose loss I shall ever deplore, perceived my passion and encouraged it. Even now she could trace the outline of his shape behind the left-hand curtain. Here are their letters. Capes spoke casually of their plans for work. We aren’t worth it. At every step he seemed to be haunted by the ghost of the past.
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