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AGNES GREY.
"I won't offer to restore him to you, Miss Grey," said Mr. Weston, smiling, "because I like him."
"Oh. I don't want him," replied I; "now that he has a good master, I'm quite satisfied."
"You take it for granted that I am a good one then?"
The man and the dog departed, and I returned home, full of gratitude to Heaven for so much bliss, and praying that my hopes might not again be crushed.
