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" "On my soul, Thames, you wrong me!" replied Jack, passionately. He barely shook the rose petals from her hair. We simply can’t get away. “You will not object,” he said, glancing towards her, “to accepting a deposit. She went to the table under the end window at which she had been accustomed to work, and found it swept and garnished with full bottles of re-agents. Some of the delicate colour which the afternoon walk had brought into her cheeks had already returned. “I don’t know, John. I worshipped women long before I found any woman I might ever hope to worship.
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