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She fell into another slumber, one which was more like a blackout. “No, John, you won’t understand. Sheppard. He took her hands firmly in his and raised them to his lips. "This she-devil has got hold of the sack. She was a clever girl, the best of her year in the High School, and she made a valiant fight for Somerville or Newnham but her father had met and argued with a Somerville girl at a friend’s dinner-table and he thought that sort of thing unsexed a woman. "At length I am my own master," murmured the knight, as his foot touched the strand. Why should I?” “At last,” he murmured, “at last I have found you.
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