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Stanley, “Mr. Let me go, Sir. \" She said, bashful. “I have a letter for him from his brother, which I was just leaving. ” He said. ‘How the deuce did she get out without me seeing her?’ ‘Took advantage of the distraction, cunning little devil,’ Gerald snapped, racing down the corridor. She stepped into his arms. “We parted— that night the best of friends. ” “You would perhaps be so good as to allow one of my men to accompany you and see you settled,” Mr. Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul.
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