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"Your boast, you see, was a little premature, Mr. I didn’t understand. He was not Meysey Hill, but an Englishman of business, and he had only a small income. Whatever may happen to-morrow I shall be none the better for anticipating its miseries to-day. “Sir John,” her aunt repeated, with thin emphasis, “is coming to see your sister. During all their long comradeship he had never so much as ventured to hold her fingers. ‘This is not love, Marthe. Arrived in England, she had sought out Gosse, to keep an eye on his activities and thus keep one step ahead of him, meanwhile hoping that she might find herself another means of proof at Remenham House. It was as if Grace-church Street, with all its shops, its magazines, and ceaseless throng of passengers, were stretched from the Middlesex to the Surrey shore.
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