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exactly what they were? No; his heart was bound up in his work only:

that was the end for which his failing life was to be eked out by hers

And now, if she were to say, "No! if you die, I will put no finger to

your work"--it see that bruised heart

For four hours Dorothea lay in this conflict, till she felt ill and

bewildered, unable to resolve, praying ht too long, she fell into a late

sleep, and when she waked Mr Casaubon was already up Tantripp told

her that he had read prayers, breakfasted, and was in the library

"I never saw you look so pale, ured

woman who had been with the sisters at Lausanne

"Was I ever high-colored, Tantripp?" said Dorothea, sh-colored, but with a bloo those leather books, what can be expected? Do rest

a little this o into that close library"