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The simile started a laugh in his throat. At the bottom of the trunk I found two of my mother's dresses. ‘What a fate he finds for me. Section 2. “I was surprised, I admit,” he said. Maybe later. His was the Latin turn of thinking; he had fallen in love at thirteen, and he was still capable—he prided himself—of falling in love. Come on. "Bring him back with you. When the turnkey, next morning, stepp'd into his room, The sight of the hole in the wall struck him dumb; The sheriff's black bracelets lay strewn on the ground, But the lad that had worn 'em could nowhere be found.
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