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So he liked to go by a different train. Do you know how late it is?” She nodded. '" "Slave?" echoed Jack. " "Your's will be nearer the truth, and have a deeper moral, Mr. 1. John knew better. She found it extremely difficult to infuse an air of quiet correctitude into her return through the window, and when she was safely inside she waved clinched fists and executed a noiseless dance of rage. " He smiled at her as he smiled at death, cheerfully. Before retracing his steps, however, he allowed his gaze to range over the vast and beautiful prospect spread out beneath him, which is now hidden, from the traveller's view by the high walls of the General Cemetery, and can, consequently, only be commanded from the interior of that attractive place of burial,—and which, before it was intersected by canals and railroads, and portioned out into hippodromes, was exquisite indeed. “But you yourself,” she exclaimed, glancing into his face, “you too look tired.
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