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“Let your friends act for you. I suppose I believe in God. She read beautifully because the fixed form of the poem signified nothing. " "Sit down, my dear, sit down," interposed Mrs. Wood," cried David, pouring out a glass of the spirit, and offering it to the carpenter, "that'll warm the cockles of your heart. She had even confided to him how lonely it was in the island.
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