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I came to beg you instead to do me the honour of becoming my wife. At the back of her mind, dim and yet disconcerting, was the perception that she herself did not know what she wanted. “Aunt!” she said, “I can’t—” Then she caught a wild appeal in her aunt’s blue eye, halted, and the door clicked upon them. The poor widow was thrown into an agony of distress on learning that a robbery had been committed, in which her son (for she could not doubt that Jack was one of the boys,) was implicated; nor was her anxiety alleviated by Mrs. Perhaps her granddaughter might marry his grandson.
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