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... woman like myself , " sighed the widow , " to hev the custody o ' that poor demented wench ; it's more than I can bear , sometimes , and it's just wearing me to skin and bone . Well , what's to do , Judith ? " she added , as that ...
... woman like myself , " sighed the widow , " to hev the custody o ' that poor demented wench ; it's more than I can bear , sometimes , and it's just wearing me to skin and bone . Well , what's to do , Judith ? " she added , as that ...
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... woman lay snoring by her side , which was the case in a few minutes , she got up , and stole away to hearken whether her stepmother and the lawyer were talking about herself ; for though her mind was a blank in many respects , the idea ...
... woman lay snoring by her side , which was the case in a few minutes , she got up , and stole away to hearken whether her stepmother and the lawyer were talking about herself ; for though her mind was a blank in many respects , the idea ...
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... woman was so wan and ghastly , so pitiful in its expression of deep and mortal anguish , that tears fell from the eyes of the usually stolid and peevish old servant . " Nay , deary , " she said , with something of fondness in her tone ...
... woman was so wan and ghastly , so pitiful in its expression of deep and mortal anguish , that tears fell from the eyes of the usually stolid and peevish old servant . " Nay , deary , " she said , with something of fondness in her tone ...
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... woman herself . Once during those long hours , Judith was roused up by seeing poor Mary pacing wildly up and down the room , wringing her hands , weeping and sobbing , and exclaiming at intervals , " Oh dunnot tak me theer - let me die ...
... woman herself . Once during those long hours , Judith was roused up by seeing poor Mary pacing wildly up and down the room , wringing her hands , weeping and sobbing , and exclaiming at intervals , " Oh dunnot tak me theer - let me die ...
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... at the same time by the shoulder , the old woman sat up in bed , half be . wildered , and scarce knowing , for the moment , where she was ; then she became aware that broad daylight was streaming into 8 The Miller of Eamont Bridge .
... at the same time by the shoulder , the old woman sat up in bed , half be . wildered , and scarce knowing , for the moment , where she was ; then she became aware that broad daylight was streaming into 8 The Miller of Eamont Bridge .
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