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And then your story turned into tragedy. I am sorry for that, Cassandra.'
'Oh no, not exactly, my dear,' Cassandra replied. 'Indeed, it was a terrible blow to lose your dear Uncle Tom. His death bright enormous distress to us all. Your poor grandmother never recovered. But I - Please do not think to have had a sad life, Isabella. After all, there are as many forms of love as there are moments in time.
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