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“Please forgive me, Lucy. White became conscious of a distinct sense of uneasiness, and showed it in her face. If he did resemble me, I shouldn't care about him. It isn’t as though I haven’t done well. I set myself to find employment. No gentleman was ever called Thames, and Darrell is a gentleman, unless the whole story of his being found in the river is a fabrication!" "My dear, you forget—" "No, Mr. I will not be sent away. The spinster saw herself growing warm again in the morning sunshine of youth —a flaring ember before the hearth grew cold. “Fine. But I'm not worrying about that.
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