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Great sport, eh? To haul them back from the ragged edge. "Yes, my angel, to her—rest her soul! She extorted it from me, and bound me by a solemn oath to fulfil it. “If you speak—farewell. How could she tell him of the evil that drew her and drew her, as a needle to the magnet?—the fascinating evil that even now, escaped as it was, went on distilling its poison in her mind? "Yes, yes!" said the doctor. "Something worse, I fear," Wood replied. Manning came into her thoughts again, an unexpected, tall, dark, self-contained presence at the Fadden.
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