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" "Then I owe my life to her?" "Positively. I never could. When younger, and in better health, she must have been eminently lovely; and there were still the remains of great beauty about her. ’ Roding blinked. "And so you'll turn highwayman, will you, you young dog?" continued the carpenter, cuffing him soundly,—"rob the mails, like Jack Hall, I suppose. “And what on earth,” he said, “do you think the world is made of? Why do you think I have been doing things for you? The abstract pleasure of goodness? Are you one of the members of that great white sisterhood that takes and does not give? The good accepting woman! Do you really suppose a girl is entitled to live at free quarters on any man she meets without giving any return?” “I thought,” said Ann Veronica, “you were my friend. They set about everyone—everyone. The poor fellow's half smothered.
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