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Then she stood up and looked around the room. If Martha knew all, she would certainly die of shock. He returned figuratively to his bed—the bed he had made for himself and in which he must for ever lie. “Have you ever seen Annabel with him?” she asked. I'm a graybeard, an old bachelor; so I am accorded certain privileges.
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