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4360	Corelli, Marie	Vendetta: A Story of One Forgotten			.txt	text/plain	145372	9996	86	friend should NOT be dead, but should, like Lazarus of old, come forth nurse, who waited to receive it, and said, with a smile, "Tell my wife The little fellow looked at me with wondering, pathetic eyes, and tried spring-time--with a little head that seemed to droop like a flower myself with one long, loving look, and turned to the left, where there my beloved Nina in my arms--to see her lovely lustrous eyes looking She laughed, and laid her little white hand, glittering with rings, "Look you, Nina," he said, hoarsely, "you shall not fool me, by Heaven! "Come now, do I look a likely man to attract the attention of an adored said, "I know all men love to talk a little scandal, and they must be She looked up--a witch-like languor lay in her eyes--her red lips "My friends," I said, meeting with a smile the inquiring looks that	./cache/4360.txt	./txt/4360.txt