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" "Wood's daughter, I suppose?" observed the other. 1. She had never had a pet, never had a real doll. That he was immolating Ruth on the altar of his conscience never broke in upon his thought for consideration. Perhaps I may borrow yours one day?’ ‘Lucilla, you wretch,’ burst from the captain. So, at least, thought one of two persons who were seated together in a small back-parlour of the house at Dollis Hill. A lesson learned. But she had loved the man.
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