"Don't be doubtful, Faith! Dear Faith, I thank you for your kindness."
"There is really nothing to thank me for. It is almost impossible to help being kind to her; there is something so meek and gentle about her, so patient, and so grateful!"
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"There is that fifty pounds Mrs. Morgan brought me, and those two letters. Does she know about them yet?"
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