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Her father was holding her waist, smiling. Not a word was uttered by the assemblage; but a hush of expectation reigned throughout. He found the horse where Thames told him he would find him, mounted, and rode off across the fields in the direction of town. It’s the sort of way a woman always does gloss over her ethical positions.

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