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Kneebone's man is in the shop," said Rachel; "he'll take it. I am afraid, Anna, just a little afraid, that in Paris I and my friends here might seem a trifle advanced. . ’ Jack Kimble took a deep breath. Her finger-nails dug into her flesh. Oh, I know. She wondered even at this late day how she had been able to hold her maddening curiosity in check. You will be—my wife. " "You!" cried the tapstress, with a look of horror: "Never!" "Confusion!" muttered Jack, suddenly pausing in his task, "the saw has broken just as I am through the spike.
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