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Sir Rowland, who had continued absorbed in thought, with his eyes fixed upon the sloop, as she made her way slowly down the river, disembarked more leisurely. The wretch you confide in has sworn to hang you. Think how free that leaves me to follow things up! I must take you everywhere. I don’t understand the workings of a gentleman’s mind. McClintock liked it. But Miss Stanley took no notice of these things. He hated the taste of it.
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