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If you’ll forgive my saying that, and implying what goes with it. "There, he's as safe as Jack Sheppard in the Condemned Hould," laughed the man. “And to think that it’s not a full year ago since I was a black-hearted rebel school-girl, distressed, puzzled, perplexed, not understanding that this great force of love was bursting its way through me! All those nameless discontents—they were no more than love’s birth-pangs. Of course, girls repeat phrases and opinions of which they cannot possibly understand the meaning. “You’re still,” he said, “in the educational years. His natal burr was always in evidence when he was sentimentally affected.
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