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HAT night, when Cherry had gone up to bed in Mrs. Seymour's room, and Dickie was fast asleep, Meg and Jem found themselves alone by their own fireside.
"My girl," he said, when she turned her face towards him after a long look in the fire, "this is a funny change as has come across our life."
"I hope it isn't a disappointment to you, Jem," sh