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22455	Crawford, F. Marion (Francis Marion)	Adam Johnstone's Son			.txt	text/plain	63348	4743	92	The young girl felt her mother's eyes upon her, looked up herself, and "They have probably come round from Naples to spend a day," said Clare. The man who answered to the name of Brook said nothing, but sat down on turn her head and look back at Brook and Lady Fan. She noticed it this Lady Fan's small white face was turned to his instantly, and Clare could Clare's gentle mouth hardened suddenly as she thought of Lady Fan. Johnstone had been thoroughly tired of her. was such a very good young man as his mother said that he was. "I shouldn't have thought that," said Clare, looking at him again. "You needn't yell like that, my good man," said Johnstone, smiling at "I don't think you know much about thunderstorms," said Clare, after "Yes," said Clare, "you were telling me so the other day, you know."	./cache/22455.txt	./txt/22455.txt