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It became suddenly glaringly apparent to her that it was impossible to return fifteen pounds or any sum less than twenty pounds to Ramage—absolutely impossible. "Have you never an out-o-the-vay corner, into vich you could shtow these troublesome warmint?" observed Abraham. "What shall I say? Shall I tell you, or shall I leave you in the dark—as I must always leave her? What shall I say except that I am accursed of men? Yes; I have loved something—her mother. Lucy blushed from toes to forehead, feeling her pace accelerate. Hold your hand for a moment.
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