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My dear Aubrey, I beg a thousand pardons for intruding such matters upon you, said Lord C----, with sudden earnestness;
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I fear--_not_;--I set off by the mail to-morrow evening--and have in the mean time much to attend to, said Mr. Aubrey, unable to repress a sigh--and they parted. But for a determination not to yield to a morbid sensibility, he would have got into a hackney-coach, and so have avoided the
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