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‘Desist, you little devil,’ he growled in her ear. “Can you not understand? It is of no use your taking my identity and all the burden of my iniquities upon your dear shoulders if I am to be recognized the moment I show my face in London. \" She rose to leave the kitchen. " "You don't have to. She was to see Capes to-morrow, but now, in this state of misery she had achieved, she felt assured he would turn his back upon her, take no notice of her at all. " Half an hour later she laid aside the book. You have to marry me. But was that enough? Dim, formless suspicions of something more vital wandered about his mind. Spurlock plodded through the heavy sand, leaden in the heart and mind as well as in the feet. He laughed at her heartily, and she laughed too as she had not for a year. ’ A grimace crossed her face.
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