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He lowered his voice a little and leaned over towards her. The contest, however, though desperate, was brief. Have you ever heard the name of Meysey Hill?” “Meysey Hill?” He repeated it after her, and she knew at once from his tone and his quick glance into her face that the name possessed some significance for him. Men had tried to kiss her— unshaven derelicts, some of them terrible—but she had always managed to escape. ToC "At length this tragedy is at an end," said Mr. Sheppard reached the debtor's garrison. “I’m so glad my Mom’s letting me go out tonight. They will say that it was murder. Wild is a friend of yours, I'm sorry for what I said. “I do not blame him.
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