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Would you stand by me—and her?” “My dear Nigel!” she exclaimed. C. The delay was only momentary. Every one took him for the millionaire, and he had lost his head about me. "A great deal!" replied Thames. It was 1582. Know that I love you, that I will always love you. The lady's name's engraved inside, but so small I can scarcely read it. Also she made little pussy-like sounds of a reassuring nature. And yet, often when alone, he wondered: had McClintock been wrong, or had she ceased to care in that way? The possibility that she no longer cared should have filled him with unalloyed happiness, whereas it depressed him, cut the natural vanity of youth into shreds and tatters.
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