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" And he raised it in his arms. She went further: she doubted that he was fully conscious of where he was. By and by he gathered enough courage to lean toward her. This woman knows me—’ throwing the remark at Lucilla ‘—and that I am the daughter of Mary Remenham. "What proof have you of the truth of this story?" inquired Trenchard. The lamp was not yet lit, and in the dim light he bent forward as though trying to look into her averted face.
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