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From: Martha Lowery
Subject: heart-to-heart
Date: Wed, 26 Jul 2006 19:51:50 -0400

And if you do make themwait awhile, wheres the harm? I paid him when we came to the door, said Edward. I told her the strange things I had seen with my mysticglasses. me, it was terrible, but they had not the love to give. If you will oblige me by the loan of an umbrella, I will gomyself. But when I looked at them through myglasses, I found no halo of real manliness. The governor smiled approvingly, and looked at my grandfather. You know my grandfather Titbottom was a West Indian. Misfortunes of many kinds came heavily upon the family after the headwas gone. Here sat a family atbreakfast, and I stood at the window looking in. I saw the pure resolve, the generous faith, the fine scornof doubt, the impatience of suspicion. Here sat a family atbreakfast, and I stood at the window looking in. To the Morlands the evening had seemed already five hours long. _Very well, Hester--very well indeed, said Mrs. My friend, said he to the manager, I beg your pardon, I forgot. If you tell methat Aurelia is but a giddy girl, I shall believe that you think so. Here sat a family atbreakfast, and I stood at the window looking in. I tried to findemployment, but men were shy of me. I escaped from the office, and sat for whole days withPreciosa. I say such things to Titbottom during the dull season at the office. Our firstduty is to our children, and to make them learn everything that istaught in the schools. And Idont know how Mary or Katy are to go out this stormy night in searchof a livery stable. A group of idle gazers was collected towatch the arrival. He called for his spyglass, and surveyingthe craft, saw that she came from the neighboring island. Life in the tropics I take to be a placidtorpidity. If we should all wearspectacles like mine, we should never smile any more. I feared lest some instinct should warn me to beware. I heardchildrens voices, and the low lullaby of happy mothers. If you will oblige me by the loan of an umbrella, I will gomyself.

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