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792	Brown, Charles Brockden	Wieland; Or, The Transformation: An American Tale			.txt	text/plain	83112	5653	76	It was not till the addition of Henry Pleyel, my friend's only brother, Pleyel, like his new friends, was fond of music and poetry. thought, was useful to take away the solemnities which, in a mind like I waited some time, but the confusion of his thoughts appeared in no Pleyel proceeded to inform me, for the first time, of the scheme which At those times, the words and looks of this man were objects a few steps; but before I reached my chamber door my thoughts took a new which thou art hastening; but thy eyes are open in vain. These words incited a new set of thoughts in my mind. bank immediately above the summer-house, I thought I heard voices from this form, death from the hand of a brother, was thought upon with My uncle, Wieland, Pleyel and Carwin were successively and momently	./cache/792.txt	./txt/792.txt