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meredith-tale-1879	meredith	meredith-tale-1879	1879		.txt	text/plain	23289	1295	80	At a quarter to four o'clock of a midsummer morning, as Mr. Beamish relates of his last share in the Tale of Chloe, a woman's voice, in piercing notes of anguish, rang out three shrieks consecutively, which were heard by him at the instant of his quitting his front doorstep, in obedience to the summons of young Mr. Camwell, delivered ten minutes previously, with great urgency, by that gentleman's lacquey. And so she is now for airing her accomplishments: such are women!' 'Have you heard of Chloe?' said Mr. Beamish.	cache/meredith-tale-1879.txt	txt/meredith-tale-1879.txt