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" Jackson treated this menace with a loud laugh of derision. Sir Rowland," he added, in a deep whisper, "do you agree to my terms?" "I do," answered Trenchard, in the same tone. “She”, you say. ” She sat motionless, with her hand tightening over the edge of the table, and he, too, said no more. She could run away from him, if she wished, as she had run away from her father; she could carry out the original adventure. " "Loved me! You!" "I loved you," continued Jonathan, "and struck by your appearance, which seemed above your station, inquired your history, and found you had been stolen by a gipsy in Lancashire. The great untrodden world was before her still, into which no one can pass alone.

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