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“John! Welcome! Happy Thanksgiving!” Cathy cried, ushering him deeper into the house. He stood by her side, and he suffered her hands to rest in his. ‘He’d have been that happy if he’d known how you’re the spit of her, miss. ’ Quick anger flared, surpassing the fluttering hope. When I went I was refused admittance. He was ill at ease, though he would not have confessed his disquietude even to himself. ‘Don’t put me at the necessity of marrying the abominable little wretch.
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