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"Forgive me—oh, forgive me!" "Forgive you—bless you!" she gasped. "But I appeal to you, Sir James, whether it isn't extraordinary that so very slight a person should be such a desperate robber as he is represented—so young, too, for such an old offender. "I have never been out of this horrible dungeon since we last met," he said; "though how long ago that is, I scarcely know. Corbet Kynaston, then? Sir John Packington's courier was here yesterday. The stranger concluded he could not be far from his destination, and a turn in the road showed him the house. Here's a nosegay for you, my love," she continued, opening her basket, and presenting a fragrant bunch of flowers to Winifred, "if your mother will allow me to give it you. “But Julian, we don’t even know each other!” She exclaimed.
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