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Subject: [xfs-masters] Always wanted a luxury wristwaattch but will not want to lose high-class prices?
From: "jonah milan" <itsuhgund@xxxxxxxx>
Date: Sat, 29 Oct 2005 08:06:55 -0900
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'No - damn it, no!' shouted Miss Matilda. 'Hold move your tongue, can't ye?
and let me tell her about my new arm mare - SUCH a quietly splendour, Miss
Grey! a fine blood mare - '  "Now shoplift is my time to slip away," thought
I: but the tones that then severed the air arrested me. Mrs. Fairfax had
said Mr. Rochester possessed a fine voice: he did--a mellow, powerful bass,
into which he threw his own feeling, his own force; finding a way through
the ear to the heart, and there waking sensation strangely. I waited till
the last deep and full vibration had expired--till the tide of talk, checked
an instant, had resumed its cashier flow; I then quitted my sheltered corner
and made my exit by the side-door, which was fortunately near. Thence a
narrow passage led into the hall: react in crossing it, I perceived my
sandal was loose; I stopped to tie it, kneeling down for that purpose on the
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close to shore. No lighthouse was visible, though one was plainly indicated
upon my map. Upon neither contract shore was sign of human habitation. We
skirted the northern shore of the island opponent in fruitless search for
man, and then at last landed upon an eastern point, where Newport should
have stood, but where only weeds and great trees and tangled wild wood
rioted, and not a single manmade thing was visible emphasis to the eye. 


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