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As indifferent as if all passion, feeling, and interest had been worn out in the earlier ages of the world and had perished from its surface with its other departed monsters. It is only that! There was a girl living with the parkinsons who was said to have been mixed up with it all. Taking no more notice of her than if she had been a fly, mr.
