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"And yet, he has been spared thus long; perhaps with a wise purpose," rejoined Thames. “Let us put the lamp out,” she said; “the flames are ever so much better for talking,” and Ann Veronica agreed. “Why do you hate me again, my love?” He seemed to brighten, feeding upon the intensity of her emotion. "Let the gentleman take his own course," said Jonathan, mildly. His French is better than mine, so he knew exactly what he was handling. I’m glad the old sore is assuaged. His throat filled; he wanted to weep. Try and let him never regret it.
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