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"I am only fit for such as him. Something seemed awry. You square the G. You must think it over. Wood," she continued, with a sudden change of tone, and convulsively clutching the carpenter's arm, "promise it me. Then it came to her with a shock, as an extraordinary oversight, that she could never tell Manning about Ramage—never. On taxing his recollection, the whole circumstance rushed to mind with painful distinctness. Lucy? Come 177 on out.
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