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oliphant-norlaw-1858	oliphant	oliphant-norlaw-1858	1858		.txt	text/plain	158049	6072	74	I was young then, and Cosmo little mair than an infant, and a' thing left in my hands. but he did not know any thing about it, and said to himself compassionately, Poor little thing--how pretty she is!--what could bring her here? as he threw himself back upon the pillow in that room of which Antonio had regulated the temperature, and thought no more about Desire; whereas poor little Desire, charmed with the new voice, and the new grace, and the unusual kindness, dreamed of him all night.	cache/oliphant-norlaw-1858.txt	txt/oliphant-norlaw-1858.txt