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Well, let him be honest. Brown broke the silence. His countenance was pale as death, but not a muscle quivered; nor did he betray the slightest appearance of fear. “Would they make her Queen?” She asked innocently. To Ruth the thought of Hartford no longer projected upon her vision a city of spires and houses and tree-lined streets. Out of these he selected a faded parchment and restored the rest to safety. ’ Taken aback, Gerald let out a short laugh. "No," replied Jack, peremptorily.

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