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The Supper at Mr. He was there concealed, waiting her return. The charm of innocence breathes around her, as fragrance is diffused by the flower, sanctifying her lightest thought and action, and shielding her, like a spell, from the approach of evil. A bobbing lantern, crossing the bridge—for she had not drawn the curtain—attracted her attention. ” “And what are you doing here?” the lady asked. She thought of all sorts of odd and desperate expedients, and with passionate petulance rejected them all. She thought of how tired she was, how exhausted, how hungry.
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