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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from Agnes Grey by Anne Bronte: me any more."
'So then, I went away. But I heard Maister Weston - Maister Weston
was there, Miss - this was his first Sunday at Horton, you know,
an' he was i' th' vestry in his surplice, helping th' Rector on
with his gown - '
'Yes, Nancy.'
'And I heard him ask Maister Hatfield who I was, an' he says, "Oh,
she's a canting old fool."
'And I was very ill grieved, Miss Grey; but I went to my seat, and
I tried to do my duty as aforetime: but I like got no peace. An'
I even took the sacrament; but I felt as though I were eating and
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