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He cupped her small hands in the bowl of his large ones and reassured her in the kindest manner, saying, “You will have the finest life that Florence has to offer. "I tell you what, Mr. The thought of you, wandering from pillar to post, believing yourself hunted—it tore my old heart to pieces! For I knew you. Well, my dear, it is time you stopped wallowing in your sorrows like a common wretch. ’ So that was it. She got up, as she had been told to do, at his appearance, and he amazed her by sitting down, according to custom, on her stool. " "Mr. Hanging on the wall was a temple censer, bronze, moulded in the shape of a lotus blossom with stem and leaves—deadly as a club. Stanley.
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