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“Won’t you sit down,” she said, “and tell me what you want to say?” Her voice was flat and faint. He was standing up with the telegram crumpled in his hand. Supper was quickly served; the oldest bottle of wine was brought from the cellar; the strongest barrel of ale was tapped; but not one of the party could eat or drink—their hearts were too full. It was dry, as if she had powdered it. " "And I hope he will, if it's anything to Jonathan's disadvantage," muttered Mrs.
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