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Still, my tutor was a highly educated scholar—my father. But from the first her rather old-fashioned conception of life had jarred with the suburban atmosphere, the High School spirit and the memories of the light and little Mrs. With one or two exceptions, there were no pews; and, as the intercourse with London was then but slight, the seats were occupied almost exclusively by the villagers. "This locket," he said, taking a little ornament attached to a black ribband from his breast, and giving it her,—"do you remember it?" "I do—I do!" cried Winifred. . . "I have killed her," exclaimed Jack, dropping the bar,—"by your advice, Thames. I wouldn't touch the stuff for all the pearls in India.
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