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2. The young man's imagination suddenly pictured the man as a rock, loosed from its ancient bed, crumbling as it fell. Auntie has taken the nails out of my palms, but the scars will always be there. The houses overhung in a frightful manner, and looked as if the next gust would precipitate them into the river. I had to sell out, you see, when my father died, for the estate is in my hands. He was not Meysey Hill, but an Englishman of business, and he had only a small income. Yet she never once thought of changing it. She went across to the little window again, her back to Melusine.
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