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We are alone, Sir Rowland," he added, snuffing the candles, glancing cautiously around, and lowering his tone, "and what you confide to me shall never transpire,—at least to your disadvantage. " "I can't! I can't—not now!" "Bat!—can't you see that she's the kind who would understand and forgive? She loves you. It saved me the bother of being studied. “For my own part I have come fully now into my inheritance. For aught I know, they may be in the neighbourhood at this moment. She saw a pole-chair; that would be this Mr. “I love your sister.
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