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47620	Oliphant, Mrs. (Margaret)	At His Gates: A Novel. Vol. 3 (of 3)			.txt	text/plain	63683	4017	88	'A Mr Golden, a friend of your father's,' said Mrs Burton, lifting her 'Father,' said Ned, 'is Mr Golden aware that the lady he is speaking of 'Mrs Drummond does not think so,' said Ned. would come naturally to a mind like Mrs Drummond's. 'People do employ such words, no doubt,' said Mrs Burton calmly; 'I 'It was the sight of this man, father,' said Ned, with boyish simplicity whatever Mrs Burton's thoughts on the subject might have been, she said 'Do you know,' he said, coming forward to her, and laying his hand on 'Go, Norah, dear, you are tired,' said Helen. Helen said; but as for Norah, she felt that no explanation was possible. 'Never mind, dear Mrs Dalton; white would have been seen,' said Norah, 'Poor Mrs Drummond!' said Ned. 'Ned, come here,' said Mrs Burton, when they were left alone.	./cache/47620.txt	./txt/47620.txt