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If you were a poet in need of rhymes, you had only to turn to a certain page. " This she did carefully, but inwardly commenting that he was still in the realm of strange fancies. "Mother!" cried the son, "help!" "What is this?" shrieked Lady Trafford, raising herself on the couch, and extending her hands towards him. You’ll come along of me, for you’re under arrest, too.
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