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Gosse twisted his body to avoid another thrust, and the heavy candlesticks fell, rolling with a noise like thunder, and falling with a thud to the floor. "These are my terms, Sir Rowland," he added, taking a sheet of paper from his pocket, and pushing it towards the knight. "I thought you'd have got rid of your ill-humour by this time. " Which was literally the truth. But I expect him back every minute. “I heard nothing,” he declared, “and my ears are good. But you will stay here?" "I dare not. Can't I make you understand? Perhaps it sounds cruel to you; but we women often have to be cruel defensively. I don't know what you have done; I don't want to know now.
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