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“Of course he may merely have been telling her who we were, but I think it improbable. ” So only a few minutes after Ennison’s departure, while Anna stood indeed with her sister’s open letter still in her hand, Courtlaw drove up in hot haste. Wood, was much better furnished with eatables than might have been expected, and boasted a loaf, a knuckle of ham, a meat-pie, and a flask of wine. "By my shalvation, boy," he added, fiercely, "if you don't take your hande off my peard, I'll sthrangle you. I'm going to be frank; we must have a clear understanding. ‘What do you mean?’ Gerald grinned.
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