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"Attend to me, Mrs. " "Hum!" "Have you any reason to suppose he survived the accident?" inquired Thames eagerly. ” “I suppose,” Anna said, “that those are reasonable deductions. It was an odd little encounter, that left vague and dubitable impressions in her mind. Fretting and fidgeting, he had, after an hour or so, turned to McClintock. Why? Love was a word of God's, and yet her father had denied it—denied it to the Book, denied it to his own flesh and blood. "And what do you suppose we mean to do with you, eh?" "You mean to kill me," replied Thames, "by my cruel uncle's command. He embraced her, kissing her cheek, then her neck. Look at the poor victim at your feet. She stared down at them from a high window, peering down at their moonlit faces in the bed heavy with furs, the same bed where she had given birth to Gianfrancesco’s dead son.
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