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It was now a quarter past twelve. ‘Still more would I be so if he had come himself to tell me this. The entire place was a masterpiece of wooden carving, a design of interleaving carried throughout. There was no light in the room; but, notwithstanding this, the young man did not fail to detect the buxom figure of Mrs. . The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. It gave him plenty of time to obsess over his random crushes, which worried her. “I don’t know, John. ’ ‘That,’ said Gosse, ‘is a matter of opinion. I asked several shopkeepers the same question: ‘Do you know the blue-eyed maid with the curly brown hair? She has a mother who is fair with the same eyes. ” “It is hard to be distant from your own mother. For a few days he was able to relegate his conscience to the background.

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