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Ennison spoke at last. " Sir Rowland caught at a chair for support, and passed his hand across his brow, on which the damp had gathered thickly. “Now look here, Veronica, let us be plain with each other. I do not intend to allow you to forget. Nothing shall induce me to act contrary to the dictates of my conscience. Why not? Were not his own sentiments inclined in favour of the patient? But fifty gold was fifty gold.
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