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56675	Knowles, Robert E. (Robert Edward)	The Attic Guest: A Novel			.txt	text/plain	89965	5870	89	"Whatever you think best," said Aunt Agnes, drawing her chair a little "I don't know where Moses is," said the Reverend Gordon Laird, his face Gordon Laird," said my aunt to me as we went up together, "he was "Do you know who that child is, sir?" said my uncle, keeping his voice "Well?" said Mr. Laird, looking uncle very steadfastly in the eye. "You know," he said; and the great eyes looked solemnly and wistfully "Nothing--to you," said Gordon, his face looking a little terrible, his "Gordon," I said suddenly, and I fear my face showed what prompted the "Yes," said Gordon, "I came as soon as I got your message; and what can Gordon looked at me with overflowing eyes--then he turned and went "That isn't important," said Gordon; "father had little to will--yet I "I don't think it's a man's step," said Gordon; "it's a boy, if I'm not	./cache/56675.txt	./txt/56675.txt