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"Safe inside," replied the chairman, wiping the heat from his brow; "we've run all the way. She was about to rush to his side, when she saw his clenched hands rise and fall upon the sand repeatedly. What does it matter? I am not a pauper, Annabel. The dusky obscurity of the room was twice welcome. ’ A trifle discomposed at being caught examining his surroundings, Gerald was provoked into retort. “I believe that I can give you great news. ‘Softly, you say?’ she uttered, raging.
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