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"I yield to fate. I shall want you. The air was sharp and bracing, and the leaves which had taken their autumnal tints were falling from the trees. Purney, the ordinary, who had latterly conceived a great regard for Jack, addressed him in a discourse, which, while it tended to keep alive his feelings of penitence, was calculated to afford him much consolation. “To be my eternal love.
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