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We men are like children. “How CAN I tell him?” whispered Miss Stanley. Afterward she wanted to get her letter to her father back in order to read it over again, and, if it tallied with her general impression of it, re-write it. I must go to-night, or I shall never behold him again. " "And shall find none," replied the Amazon. “You’re. “I have to go out. It's all your fault, you shaking coward! and, but that I feel sure you'll swing for your carelessness, I'd throw you into the well, too. He well knows that but two lives—those of Thames Darrell and Sir Rowland Trenchard,—stand between you and the vast possessions of the family. Shall I make an appointment for you?” Miss Kitty Brett was one of the most conspicuous leaders of the movement. From other obscure hints dropped by the speakers, Mrs. Her eyes followed him.
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