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34539	Braddon, M. E. (Mary Elizabeth)	John Marchmont's Legacy, Volume 1 (of 3)			.txt	text/plain	67688	3408	79	"I'll _write_ the story, Arundel," John Marchmont said; "I've no time "If my little girl were certain of inheriting the fortune," Mr. Marchmont thought, "I might find many who would be glad to accept my "I hope the little girl may not lose her father, Edward," she said "This is Miss Marchmont, Olivia," said Edward; "the only daughter of my Olivia Arundel looked back at her long life of duty--a dull, dead I scarcely know why John Marchmont lingered by Miss Arundel's chair. Olivia Arundel's thoughts had wandered far away while her father had before the altar and gave her hand to John Marchmont, Edward Arundel Mary Marchmont and Edward Arundel were happy. long summer's day, Edward Arundel and Mary Marchmont could be happy Olivia watched the young man as he bent over Mary Marchmont. thousand times, than she loves him," Olivia Marchmont thought, as she	./cache/34539.txt	./txt/34539.txt