From: [[]] Take her spotted, yellow hand and listen sympathetically... [Find the rest of the story at ]
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| - You reach the deathbed a trifle flushed, but just in time!
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| - From: [[]] Take her spotted, yellow hand and listen sympathetically... [Find the rest of the story at ]
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| Success title
| - It is a small, sad tale, and soon told.
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| Failure title
| - "Sweet child - your youth and mildness have restored me!"
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| - There are times when being the vessel of such talent is a curse. Your kind touch and gentle ear have renewed the old bag's hope in humanity! [...] She won't insult you by offering you a reward. You take your empty-handed leave [...].
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| - Win your way into a dying widow's will
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| - At the funeral and sombre wake there is intense speculation [...] regarding the tear glistening at the corner of your eye. [...] You leave the mystery behind when you go, carrying a modest bequest the old dear made to you with her final breath.
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| - Take her spotted, yellow hand and listen sympathetically...
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| - From: [[]] Take her spotted, yellow hand and listen sympathetically... [Find the rest of the story at ]
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