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“I—I didn’t love the man I was engaged to,” she said. . ” The hand lingered too long. Anna watched her from the windows, watched the carriage jolt away along the cobbled street and disappear. Nasty, damp passages. Moreoever, it had cost her a whipping and several days’ imprisonment in her cell on bread and water. ‘Do you at least know how he came to be in a position to cheat Miss Charvill, and to pass off his wife in her place?’ ‘In her place?’ There was no mistaking the boy’s ignorance of this part of the tale. In Old Palace Yard everybody ran.
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