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"Impossible!" echoed Wild, with a fearful imprecation. Parbleu, but she was a fool. Yet her aunt, with a ringed hand flitting to her lips and a puzzled, worried look in her eyes, deaf to all this riot of warmth and flitting desire, was playing Patience—playing Patience, as if Dionysius and her curate had died together. It is in vain to struggle against the arm of fate. But I'll tell e'e what we might do——" The young man heard no more.
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