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‘Who’d believe me? And I’d have to tell my part in it all, too. “You know,” he muttered, “you know quite well that your troubles are far more likely to weigh upon me than my own. "Can you not love him?" "Love him!" echoed the widow. Ennison?” Sir John hesitated. So I come round the other way and—Lordy, miss, I’m that sorry I made a mull of it. I'm almost sorry I've sworn to hang you. Capes—the ‘Capes crave,’ they would call it in America. My birthday was on May first. No doubt they've all been rejected; but he couldn't throw them overboard.
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