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The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. “Are these ordinary sapphires?” she said. ‘Never. Wood,—"he'll never mend. What was the objection? She found it impossible to look her own diffidence in the face. After all, I fancy that I shall have to apply for a situation as a nursery governess who understands French. The hand that had been clenched lay open, relaxed; and upon the palm he saw her mother's locket. ‘But I ain’t been idle, miss, I swear it. “Why not? They tell me that London is impossible till after ten, and I want my first impressions to be favourable. If he wished, he could even take this inheritance from her.
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