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She dropped on her knees by his side, and gently unbuttoned his waistcoat. She seemed to have no idea whatever of the emotional states that were becoming to her age and position. In one hand she carried a long-stalked red rose, dripping with dew, in the other the post-bag. " "And all the time you loved her?"—appalled. “I think, aunt,” she said, “you might trust to my self-respect to keep me out of that. Jack who had not been in a place of worship for many years was powerfully affected. Her mouth lolled open and drool seeped down one corner. ’ A reluctant laugh escaped him.
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