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Dizzily, she grabbed at the mantel for support and, resting her head on her hands, paid no heed to a betraying sound behind her—until an unexpected arm encircled her. “I have never yet met a man whose intellect I could respect. “Have you told anybody else?” Lucy asked. " "I, Sir!—I swear——" "Tush!" interrupted Jonathan, harshly. Sanguine they were not. "The feeling is dead within my breast. With the aid of a penknife he ripped the shoulder seams and drew out the ten one-thousand dollar bills.
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