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“You are the Sir John Ferringhall who has bought the Lyndmore estate, are you not?” she remarked. Were the parents agreeable? Were they of age? Had the license been procured? But here, in a far country, only the velvet manacles of wedlock were necessary. Romance! The romance of passing faces, of wires that carried voices and words to the far ends of the world, of tremendous mechanisms that propelled ships and trains! And, oh the beautiful books! She swiftly knelt upon the floor and once more gathered the books to her heart. "But it wants something here. ” He looked at her with white, set face. . To-day he selected the girl, and gave her the lead-chair. There must be something we can do. I will do anything and everything I can to become your equal.
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