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You know as well as I do that it was accident. Then there was Tom Jarrot, the hackney-coachman, who was pitched off the box against yonder curbstone, and broke his leg. I hope she falls off the face of the planet. Without you I should never have recovered either health or reason. Why had he kissed her? What had led him into that? Neither love nor passion— utter blankness so far as reducing the act to terms. But days had now passed. "Where is the boy?" demanded Sir Rowland. The lonely widows of robber barons found him irresistible and he was the guest of many a fine table.
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