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chapter-013		chapter-013			.txt	text/plain	2247	95	72	No one could love a child more than I loved your brotherâ��tears came into his eyes as he spokeâ��but is it not a duty to the survivors that we should refrain from augmenting their unhappiness by an appearance of immoderate grief? I was often tempted, when all was at peace around me, and I the only unquiet thing that wandered restless in a scene so beautiful and heavenlyâ��if I except some bat, or the frogs, whose harsh and interrupted croaking was heard only when I approached the shoreâ��often, I say, I was tempted to plunge into the silent lake, that the waters might close over me and my calamities for ever.	cache/chapter-013.txt	txt/chapter-013.txt
