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27811	Evans, Augusta J. (Augusta Jane)	Macaria			.txt	text/plain	90744	5808	84	"Electra, you do help me; all day long when I am at the store your face There was a brief pause, and Russell Aubrey passed his hand over his eyes, The night passed very slowly; Irene looked at the clock again and again. Electra sat opposite, watching the change that came over the face she loved Electra looked for an instant into his large, clear grey eyes as he took "home" for many years; and as Russell locked the door and joined Electra, leaned over it, and as Irene sat resting her cheek on her hand, the beauty With a long, warm pressure of hands they parted, and Irene stood looking "Come, Hugh; you have not a moment to spare; the carriage is waiting." Mr. Huntingdon threw open the door, having heard every word that had passed. "You have a long walk to town," said Irene, as Russell arranged her horse's	./cache/27811.txt	./txt/27811.txt