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“I think we have,” he answered, gravely, and took her in his arms, and smoothed her hair from her forehead, and very tenderly kissed her lips. " "I know a man…. "I must go. Notwithstanding the heat of the season,—which was not, however, found particularly inconvenient in this subterranean region,—a large heaped-up fire blazed ruddily in one corner, and lighted up a circle of as villanous countenances as ever flame shone upon. “I can only repeat what I said before,” she declared. " "You're strangely superstitious, Sir Rowland," said Jonathan, halting, and looking steadfastly at him. She felt the thrill race through her body. Give me your hand.
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