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Why shouldn’t we be martyrs? There’s nothing else for most of us, anyhow. " "I've just bethought me of a crib as'll serve their turn," interposed Sharples, "at any rate, they'll be out o' the vay, and as safe as two chicks in a coop. ” “And now—I am to lose you. My reception at West Kensington you know of. ‘How could I know that it is you?’ She peered at him in the darkness. Annabel saw it, and suddenly changed her tone. "What is it?" demanded the woollen-draper, as he returned to the table, and took up a glass. ‘Don’t concern yourself. “I will have your true reason. “You know I’m old-fashioned, Miss Stanley.

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