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I had gone further than I meant to—with some Englishmen. She had seen her really only at teas, with the Stanley strain in her uppermost. One or two landladies refused her with an air of conscious virtue that she found hard to explain. Not a word passed between them. It is I who took the burden of your misdeeds upon my shoulders that you might become Lady Ferringhall.
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