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He was Julian five years younger, the spitting image. “You don’t propose, do you,” she said quietly, “that I should take this man for my husband?” “You can drive him away,” Annabel cried. The old lady clearly read his state of mind, for the apparently irrepressible dimple peeped out. You must think it over. His legs were fine and strong, he told her that he had been a warrior in ancient times, to which she snorted in disgust. I know well that you are making a game with me. Wait!" He released himself from his aunt's embrace, ran to the trunk and fetched the old coat.
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