‘Poor things. But in the train going home her aunt reasoned it out. One might have said that these trees grieved for their native soil; and, grieving, refused to bear. Without stopping to inquire into the cause of their mirth, or even to ask the names of his guests, the worthy carpenter shook hands with the one-eyed chapmen, slapped Mr. His glance came up again and met hers.
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