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Her safety lay in pretense—that what she saw was as a tale twice told. ’ Triumph leapt in Gerald’s chest. I once might have married you for your beauty,—now I marry you for your wealth. What might it have been?’ Mrs Sindlesham shook her head helplessly. Fly! they shall knock me on the head—curse 'em!—before they shall touch you. The venturous climber gazed for a moment at the assemblage beneath, to ascertain that he was not discovered; and, having satisfied himself in this particular, he stepped out more boldly. .
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