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Love!” He held her arm and abandoned it again at her quick defensive movement. “He fancied that he did,” she corrected him coolly. Not far from the entrance, on the left, was a sort of screen, or partition-wall, reaching from the floor to the ceiling, formed of thick oaken planks riveted together by iron bolts, and studded with broad-headed nails. "She has flown up stairs," replied the widow. Her roving eagerness was at all times shaded with shyness, reserve, repression.
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