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Miss Ellicot pursed her lips and sat a little more upright. You shall not take me alive. At least here she was safe. The door was fastened by a catch and a latch with an inside key, to which at night a chain and two bolts were added. Marry me. I know less about this affair perhaps than you suppose. ’ To her astonishment, Gosse’s servile attitude vanished abruptly. "Dead!" echoed the boy. Here you are, young, sound, with a heart that will recover in no time, provided you keep liquor out of it. Besides, you cannot visit people armed with a pistol in London, you know. Let me keep him. As for this infatuation—it’s like some obsession, some magic thing laid upon you. Any financial return was inconsiderable against the promise of this psychological treat.
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