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I’ve a dread of love dropping its petals, becoming mean and ugly. Courtlaw might have been able to give me an idea where to stop. Before you have lived—” He became darkly prophetic. I owe his mother one, and will repay the debt, with interest, to her son. She had mentioned the address where she and her sister had lived. "I wish merely to come out of this bargain honourably. I won't keep you long.
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