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on　the　woman。　　Her　voice；　tottered　with　emotion。



'I　give　ye　nottice；　Mr。　Ducie；'　said　she。　　'Dacent　folks'　houses　。　

。　。'



And　at　that　apparently　temper　cut　off　her　utterance；　and　she　took　

herself　off　without　more　words。



I　looked　about　me　at　the　room；　the　goggling　Rowley；　the　

extinguished　fire；　my　mind　reviewed　the　laughable　incidents　of　the　

day　and　night；　and　I　laughed　out　loud　to　myself　…　lonely　and　

cheerless　laughter！。。。。。。。





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