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She was glad to join in the stream of hurrying homeward workers that was now welling out of a thousand places of employment, and to imitate their driven, preoccupied haste. ” “Very sad—very sad indeed,” he remarked uneasily. " "I am calm—quite calm, Rowland," she answered, with lips whose agitation belied her words. “You will be so late. "And had you been the worst scoundrel unhung, I'd have seen to it that you had the same care, the same chance. ” “Did you say,” Sir John asked, “that the man’s name was Hill?” “Yes,” she answered. I meant to give him a drubbing. She was not afraid of violence, but she was afraid of something mean, some secondary kind of force.
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