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There was a strip of old rose brocade in the making that set an ache in the girl's heart for the want of it. “You see, I will take your arm. The times were such that, with the opinions he entertained, he could not remain idle. He fancied that the whole fabric of the bridge was cracking over head,—that the arch was tumbling upon him,—that the torrent was swelling around him, whirling him off, and about to bury him in the deafening abyss. And, mind, it's for his sister, Lady Trafford.
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