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“I am the most foolish of men. It’s not a bit of good pretending there’s any Higher Truth or wonderful principle in this business. I'm sorry. So good an opportunity may never occur again. " "And I'm glad your worship's recognition doesn't come too late," observed the Master. ” He was silent for some moments. I don’t defend it. But I've an old friend on the way here, and he knows the game down there. ” Her words were slurred with sleep. “You are the Sir John Ferringhall who has bought the Lyndmore estate, are you not?” she remarked. You are too credulous. " "Silly love stories?" "No; love wasn't the theme. It has been purchased by blood!" "What! have you cut old Wood's throat?" asked Wild, with great unconcern, as he took up the bag. ” “You are really going on the stage, then?” he said slowly. ’ ‘The word of whom?’ came scoffingly from the pretty lips.
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