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The woman shrugged her shoulders. Do you think we could manage that old clothesman between us, if we got out of this box?" "I'd manage him myself, if my arms were free," replied Thames, boldly. “You are the Sir John Ferringhall who has bought the Lyndmore estate, are you not?” she remarked. But, no. ” “The only Montague Hill I ever knew,” Annabel said slowly, “is dead. ’ ‘Glad you’re so sanguine,’ interrupted Captain Roding. “Yes. “It’s about forty pounds. Ain't he, Madam?'" "He is, indeed," replied the widow, fervently; "more—much more than that. She wondered wildly why she had stood up.

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