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@@ -1609,7 +1609,7 @@ approached the bed quietly, and bending over her, said in a low tone—
question, will you try to answer it?”
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-The girl started up in bed with a loud cry, “Tom, Tom!” she exclaimed,
+The girl started up in bed with a loud cry. “Tom, Tom!” she exclaimed,
evidently<span class="pagenum"><a class="newpage" id="page-75">[75]</a></span> mistaking Varley for her brother; “Why do you stay here? I
thought you were at Liverpool; you will never, never get off!” Then she
sank back on her pillows, and recommenced breathing heavily.
@@ -3001,7 +3001,7 @@ wedding-day, and ran as follows:—
“I dare say you have but one feeling in your heart for a poor,
weak-minded wretch<span class="pagenum"><a class="newpage" id="page-162"><span class="rgtspc_pgno">[162]</span></a></span> like me, that of utter unmitigated contempt. I
don’t attempt to justify myself, for under present circumstances it
-would be impossible. I am only, writing to enclose a small packet—a
+would be impossible. I am only writing to enclose a small packet—a
blue bow of ribbon. You will know, old fellow, to whom it belonged, and
why I am sending it to you. I couldn’t find it in my heart to put it
behind the fire.