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" "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision. "Ah! you are there, my dear young lady," said the widow, smiling faintly; "when I first waken, I'm always in dread of finding myself again in that horrible asylum. CHAPTER XII. Don’t be frightened, dear.
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