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” “May I ask,” Anna said softly, “what you presume to have been the nature of my errand here this evening?” Sir John pointed to Annabel, who was as yet utterly limp. Suddenly, such a shout as has seldom smitten human ears rent the air. "Why not?" "I'll tell you," cried a deep voice from the back of the bed. " "My mind's made up," rejoined Jack, coldly,—"we part to-night. His lovely black eyes softened until they became like languid as the night sky. Marry, come up! I'll show him what an injured wife can do. Empty, silly, coarse brutes.
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