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From: Kyle S. <st...@vo...> - 2010-03-27 12:50:04
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Ood-looking. She shut the door and walked back slowly to the kitchen. Much later on, she told Mrs. Smith, who shuddered at the bare idea of being touched by that creature. "Through this act of impulsive pity he was brought back again within the pale of human relations with his new surroundings. He never forgot it--never. "That very same morning old Mr. Swaffer (Smith's nearest neighbour) came over to give his advice, and ended by carrying him off. He stood, unsteady on his legs, meek, and caked over in half-dried mud, while the two men talked around him in an in |