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‘This from a man who calls himself my friend. " "Now for it," thought the woollen-draper, "I shall, at least, ascertain how the land lies. I sha’n’t care a rap if we can never marry. Then her white teeth gleamed, and her excuse for remaining any longer before that little marble table was gone. Sheer calculation on his. " "Here is the sum you bargained for," rejoined Trenchard, flinging a pocket-book on the table; "count it. ” Michelle sighed. He embraced her like her father once had.
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