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46708	Victor, Metta Victoria Fuller	The Dead Letter: An American Romance			.txt	text/plain	96662	5180	82	Entering the parlors, we found no one but James, a nephew of Mr. Argyll, a young man of about my own age, lounging upon a sofa. myself, laid our case before him--at the same time I mentioned that Mr. Moreland had desired me to ask for Mr. Burton to be detailed to aid our brilliantly lighted up for its night-work, I saw James come out on the Mr. Argyll give me a wondering look; I think it was the first time he Mr. Burton had seen little Nora several times; he thought she resembled The door immediately swung a little open, my friend said a few words James was not in the house; he did not come home until some time after "The wind is changing," said Mr. Burton, speaking like the old "Tell me one thing," said Mr. Burton, his bright eye fixing itself on	./cache/46708.txt	./txt/46708.txt