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I want to be a person by myself, and to pull my own strings. "Fear nothing, Sir," said the man, in a voice which Thames instantly recognised as that of Blueskin. " "Wood!" exclaimed Trenchard,—"of Wych Street?" "The same. Never again to be alone! To fit herself into this man's life as a hand into a glove; to use all her skill to force him into the position of depending upon her utterly; to be the spark to the divine fire! He should have his book, even if it had to be written with her heart's blood. There was a pause, and then the front door slammed.
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