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"You're a bold fellow, Jack," rejoined the blacksmith. “No!” Her thoughts had turned in a new direction. His most eager inquiries and most lavish bribes could gain no further information than that she had left for England, and that her address was—London. Whatever those rights may be, whoever I am, my heart is yours. Opposite to her was a sallow-visaged young man, whose small tie seemed like a smudge of obtusively shiny black across the front of a high close-drawn collar.
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