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Guided by the glare of the forge, which threw a stream of ruddy light across the road, Jack soon found the place of which he was in search. ” “God send you may never repent it!” cried Capes. “You call yourself an artist— but you have no temperament. " "Sir Rowland is my brother," resumed Lady Trafford coldly. “But we satisfy one another. ’ Gerald reached out and took her hand, enclosing it between both his own.
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