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He drew her away from this thought. There was Major Price—you must recollect him, Sir Rowland,—he stumbled as he was getting out of his chair at that very gate. This man was apparently not sure whether he was Meysey Hill or not. ’ The lashes fluttered demurely. Possessed of you, I shall have a treasure such as kings could not boast. What was his transport on perceiving that a few yards above him a light was burning.
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