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... Letty ? " she asked , as a negro girl came in with a packet in her hand . " Something one of Master Patterson's men left as he go by , " answered Letty , the favourite attendant of Florence - one of the ugliest and shrewdest creatures ...
... Letty ? " she asked , as a negro girl came in with a packet in her hand . " Something one of Master Patterson's men left as he go by , " answered Letty , the favourite attendant of Florence - one of the ugliest and shrewdest creatures ...
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... Letty , picking up a letter from the carpet . Florence took it , and read the superscription , " Mr Alfred Paterson . " " He must have sent me this to read , " said she , unfolding it . " But I cannot imagine what interest I can have in ...
... Letty , picking up a letter from the carpet . Florence took it , and read the superscription , " Mr Alfred Paterson . " " He must have sent me this to read , " said she , unfolding it . " But I cannot imagine what interest I can have in ...
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... Letty , and exclaimed : " Never mention that name to me again , Letty . " " Oh ! mercy ! " cried Letty , rubbing her head with both hands , and making a perfect corkscrew of her face . " Oh ! mercy ! what can be the matter ? Little time ...
... Letty , and exclaimed : " Never mention that name to me again , Letty . " " Oh ! mercy ! " cried Letty , rubbing her head with both hands , and making a perfect corkscrew of her face . " Oh ! mercy ! what can be the matter ? Little time ...
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... Letty . " The negro put down the light , and came softly toward the bed , peeping through the curtains . " Letty , " said Florence , holding out her hand , " I spoke crossly to you . I did not know what I was say- ing ; you must forget ...
... Letty . " The negro put down the light , and came softly toward the bed , peeping through the curtains . " Letty , " said Florence , holding out her hand , " I spoke crossly to you . I did not know what I was say- ing ; you must forget ...
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... Letty pre- pared her young mistress for the night's repose , which she feared would not visit her pillow . She ... Letty . I will try to sleep . " Letty placed the lamp in the chimney , where it could not shine on the face of her young ...
... Letty pre- pared her young mistress for the night's repose , which she feared would not visit her pillow . She ... Letty . I will try to sleep . " Letty placed the lamp in the chimney , where it could not shine on the face of her young ...
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