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. Won’t you let me—can’t I be of any assistance?” He was obviously in earnest. "You show more consideration to the feelings of a hempen widow, than there is any need to show. And how can I get into one brief letter the complex accumulated desires of what is now, I find on reference to my diary, nearly sixteen months of letting my mind run on you— ever since that jolly party at Surbiton, where we raced and beat the other boat. I know exactly what I am doing. “Can you not understand? It is of no use your taking my identity and all the burden of my iniquities upon your dear shoulders if I am to be recognized the moment I show my face in London.

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