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16357	Wollstonecraft, Mary	Mary: A Fiction			.txt	text/plain	23636	1127	74	her mother to death; her sickness called forth all Mary's tenderness, Ann's misfortunes and ill health were strong ties to bind Mary to her; As Mary again gave way to hope, her mind was more disengaged; and her Henry had been some time ill and low-spirited; Mary would have been Such a crowd of thoughts all at once rushed into Mary's mind, that she mother; then Ann was breathing her last, and Henry was comforting her. advising thee in this style, I have only thy good at heart, Mary." away--what was that world to him that Mary did not inhabit; she lived "My poor Ann!" thought Mary, "along this road we came, and near this Mary felt for the first time in her life, envy; she wished "There we shall meet, my love, my Mary, in our Father's--" His voice This new instance of Henry's disinterested affection, Mary felt most	./cache/16357.txt	./txt/16357.txt