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“I can’t believe it. I've a shrewd guess where he's taken refuge; but I'll ferret him out. “Let me see,” she said to herself, trying to control a slight sinking of the heart, “I am going to take a room in a lodging-house because that is cheaper. They had both been unsuccessful. Their journey had made them indolent, the afternoon was warm, and it seemed impossible to breathe a sweeter air. I thought if you were living, and not captured, I should find you here,—and I was right. Anything else that was said she now regarded only as an aspect of or diversion from that. Your mother, for instance, couldn’t. While I am talking about your friends, I feel—I think you ought to know how I look at it. ” Annabel looked at her with terrified eyes.
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