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“Lucy, have you noticed that I don’t even own a dog?” He spoke into her hair. In the first place, Mrs. She wedged the towel between her legs. He was carelessly dressed, and there were marks of unrest upon his features. It was after all a momentary affair. ‘Aye, miss, like a shadow. His business has thriven; legacies have unexpectedly dropped into his lap; and, to crown all, he has made a large fortune by a lucky speculation in South-Sea stock,—made it, too, where so many others have lost fortunes, your humble servant amongst the number—ha! ha! In a word, Sir, Mr. Oh, it is unbearable.
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