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Wood, in his Sunday habiliments and Sunday buckle. "His life—or yours?" "No one shall harm you more, my dear," cried Lady Trafford. Gianfrancesco found himself to be his family’s sole remaining male heir. She would never, never go back. Let me walk you to the door. Looking at this girl, a sense of failure swept over him. Her sister had told him that it was true. It was the same smell that she had in his memory, but now it was definite, palpable, like a perfume. "It seems like six long months to me. " "Oh! how much I owe him!" said the widow, with fervour, "for bringing me here, and removing me from those dreadful sights and sounds, that would have driven me distracted, even if I had been in my right mind.

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