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&lt;p&gt;
Much I feared, that as I was
taken by her ladyship to wait upon her person, I should be quite
destitute again, and forced to return to you and my poor mother, who have
enough to do to classic literature yourselves; and, as my lady's goodness had put
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and otherwise qualified above my degree, it was not every family that
could have found a place that your poor Pamela was fit for.
&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;h2&gt;Classic Literature by Richardson&lt;/h2&gt;

&lt;p&gt;
I have great trouble, and some comfort, to acquaint you with.  The
trouble is, that my good lady died of the illness I mentioned to you, and
left &lt;i&gt;classic literature&lt;/i&gt; us all much grieved for the loss of her; for she was a dear good
lady, and kind to all us her servants.
&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;h3&gt;Immortal Classic Literature&lt;/h3&gt;

&lt;p&gt;
But God, whose &lt;a href="http://www.library.ip3.com/books.htm"&gt;immortal classic literature&lt;/a&gt; graciousness to us we have so often experienced at a pinch, put it
into my good lady's heart, on her death-bed, just an hour before she
expired, to recommend to my young master all her servants, one by one;
and when it came to my turn to be recommended, (for I was sobbing and
crying at her pillow) she could only say, My dear son!
&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;h3&gt;More Classic Literature&lt;/h3&gt;

&lt;p&gt;
Well, but God's will must be done!--And so comes the comfort, that I
shall not be obliged to return back to be a clog upon my dear parents!
God bless &lt;a href="http://bbs.ws/bbs.php?bbs=literature"&gt;classic literature&lt;/a&gt; and pray with me, my dear father
and mother, for a blessing upon him, for he has given mourning and a
year's wages to all my lady's servants; and I having no wages as yet, my
classic literature lady having said she should do for me as I deserved, ordered the
housekeeper to give me Classic Literature and mourning with the rest.
&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;
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