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“And aren’t there fees to pay at the Imperial College?” her aunt was saying—a disagreeable question. Fancying they were alone, Sir Rowland threw aside his cloak, and produced a heavy bag of money, which he flung upon the table; and, when Wild had feasted his greedy eyes sufficiently upon its golden contents, he handed him a pocketbook filled with notes. "Go in, to be sure, simpleton," replied Mrs. 'But I don't desire to spoil sport,—not I. She had eaten them. "Close the doors below! Loose the dogs! Curses! they don't hear me! I'll ring the alarm-bell.
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