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Only that I was prevented by one of those soldiers that caught me in the big house. The person, shortly afterwards ushered into the room, seemed by the imperfect light,—for the evening was advancing, and the chamber darkened by heavy drapery,—to be a middle-sized middle-aged man, of rather vulgar appearance, but with a very shrewd aspect. My people don’t know what to do. Lucy simply added her own good night, even though a significant part of her wanted to call Cathy mother, she refrained. But why didn't you let me know they were coming. . “About two years ago. “She’s my wife,” the man muttered. Sheppard,—"pray let me go.
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