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He was a man of about sixty, handsomely dressed, haughty in manner, and with a face like a fine mask.
--_Phth!_ says I to her like that, right into her eye.
"'My heart grew light when I saw him drive away.
"Oh, please, 'm," she said; "I dare say you'll give me warnin', mum--but I'm so sorry for poor Miss Sara--I'm so sorry!"