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...and confinement, and felt what kind of sickness of the heart it was which arises from hope defrrrcd. Upon looking nearer I saw him pale and feverish :...thirty years the western breeze had not once fanned his blood—he had no tun, no moon in all that time—nor had the voice of friend or kinsman breathed through...

...and feverifh : in thirty years the weftern breeze had not once fanned his blood. He had feen no fun, no moon in all that time ; nor had the voice of friend or kinfman breathed through his lattice. His children-^-but here my heart began to bleed ; and I was forced...

...fevcrilh; in thirty years the weilcrn breeze had not once fanned his blood — he had leen no fun, no moon, in all that time — nor had the voice of friend or kinfman breathed through his lattice — his children— — But here my heart began to bleed — and...

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...feverifli : in thirty years the weftern breeze had not once fann'd his blood — he had feen no fun, no moon, in all that time — nor had the voice of friend or kinfman breathed through his lattice: — his children — But here my heart began to bleed— and...

...wan : — in thirty years the weftern breeze had not once warmed his blood — he had feen no fun, no moon in all that time — nor had the voice of friend or kinfman breathed through his lattice: — his children — but here my heart began to bleed — and...