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" "For you!" exclaimed Jonathan; "don't flatter yourself that I'm thinking of you. "That's for myself," rejoined Mrs. On the envelope was written— Sydney Courtlaw, Esq. Annabel was in hiding all the time. ” “We won’t go to any of these City places. \"Don't they want you to go to Stanford?\" \"They think it is too much money. I can’t even carry a tune with a bucket. In this moment he could have stamped upon the Wastrel's face, and ended the affair; but all that was clean in him, chivalrous, revolted at the thought. He had done it. " CHAPTER XX To Spurlock it seemed as if a great iron door had swung in behind him, shutting out the old world.
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