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‘For God’s sake, let go my hand,’ he begged. ” He then slipped a diamond ring on her finger. Maybe it’s his loss. For the face under her gaze she could find but one expression—fine. ” “But I say, Vee,” said Constance, “if you come and you are forbidden to come there’ll be the deuce of a row. ” “But why——” Sir John stopped short.
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