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She crawled into her small bed, dizzy with the thoughts of him, of kissing him. . “You are a dear,” she exclaimed affectionately. "Before to-morrow morning I will ascertain what has become of Thames, or perish in the attempt. ’ His colour deepened. I mentioned sixty, I believe, when I was in Paris, but there are expenses, and just now business is bad. Only one thing emerged with any reasonable clarity in her mind at once, and that was that unless she was saved from drowning by an unmarried man, in which case the ceremony is unavoidable, or totally destitute of under-clothing, and so driven to get a trousseau, in which hardship a trousseau would certainly be “ripping,” marriage was an experience to be strenuously evaded. . "I cannot scare him thence.
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