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She was flushed, and her eyes were bright and angry; her breath came sobbing, and her hair was all abroad in wandering strands of black. She got up and unlocked the door. If I did not love you so much I believe I could win you by sheer force of character, for people tell me I am naturally of the dominating type. The Northern Ocean keeps a secret better than the Thames, Sir Rowland.
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