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’ ‘I have found Mary Remenham’s daughter,’ he repeated. ” He shook her diminutive hand. He remembered little whispered speeches of hers, so like the Annabel of Paris, so unlike the woman he loved, a hundred little things should have told him long ago. “To me it seems serious enough. “It is not that. “I am glad,” she told herself, “I came. The age of this individual could not be more than twenty-one; his figure was tall, robust, and gracefully proportioned; and his clear gray eye and open countenance bespoke a frank, generous, and resolute nature. I loved her and made love to her, and I don’t think she quite loved me back in the same way.
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