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She held Emily tightly in one arm, and Emily was swathed in a piece of black material.
"Stop a minute; let those two people go on, or I shall have to speak to them.
"I began to think," said Mr. Lorry, pushing his brown wig back, "that I should have to pass the night at Tellson's.
Stephen, raising his terrorstricken face, saw that his father's eyes were full of tears.
