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‘Don’t involve me in your lover’s tiff. But, perhaps, you'll first accompany me to my dwelling for a moment, that we may arrange our accounts before we start. And you think I would marry you?’ ‘Why not? I am unworthy, eh? Because I am a servant. Gerald was conscious of that sliver of irritation again at mention of the name. The two hostlers, however, kept close at his heels; and Jack, whose strength began to flag, feared he could not hold much longer. E. “Oh. ” “I forgive you willingly,” Anna said, bending over him. The love-songs of all the ages were singing in her blood, the scent of night stock from the garden filled the air, and the moths that beat upon the closed frames of the window next the lamp set her mind dreaming of kisses in the dusk. In all his life he had never realized a dream; but the thought had never before hurt him.
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