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"She has, she has," said Jack, in a broken voice. ‘I’ll wager that militiaman never rode the animal, then. She had taken care he should have this momentous talk with her on a garden-seat commanded by the windows of the house. His complexion was pale; and there was something sinister in the expression of his large black eyes. It’s—it’s a social difference.
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