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Her birthday was four months away, and that, at its extremist point, might give her another five pounds. Her mother brewed potions to scent her hair, sweet balms of anise for her lips and hands, told her wonderful secrets, some decidedly un-Christian. ‘And if you like, I will tell you why. On the other hand, you seldom revere your immediate grandfather, unless he has promised to leave you some money. ” She spat in his face. —What do you know of Thames?— Where is he?" "Don't agitate yourself, dearest girl," rejoined the woollen-draper; "or I shall never be able to commence my relation.
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