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277 “I was beginning to think that I would never see you again, Lucy. before them soldiers. My only excuse is that I missed my way here, and I am leaving Paris early to-morrow morning. He had found her in a communicative mood, and he used the accumulated skill of years in turning that to account. Prudence reminded him that he was a county magistrate, and parliamentary candidate for a somewhat difficult borough, where his principal supporters were dissenters of strict principles who took a zealous interest in his moral character. Then she burst into a peal of laughter.
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