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Spurling, (for she it was,) either by her attractions of purse or person, had succeeded in moving the stony heart of Mr. Lucy crouched by the side of the grave, her head in her hands, rocking back and forth. He gripped the window-sill behind him. ‘But that is easy. And now, when you come at last, you bring me this grandfather, and you dare to tell me I am like him.
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