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“You had no right—” panted Ann Veronica. They agreed that they must marry at once, this morning, before the doctor could suspect what was toward. And if he won’t—” But she did not give even unspoken words to the alternative at that time. She sprang to her feet and stood listening with parted lips and eager eyes. "Goodness only knows what he's reserved for," rejoined the widow in a desponding tone; "but if Mynheer Van Galgebrok, whom I met last night at the Cross Shovels, spoke the truth, little Jack will never die in his bed. “Tut, tut!” he said.
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