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"Whose house do you want, master?" said the man, touching his hat. “You will write to me, I am sure—and from the date of your letter I trust most earnestly that I may come back to my old place as “Your devoted friend, “WALTER BRENDON. ‘And you come to me, thinking yourself half French, and expect me to take you in. ’ ‘Parbleu,’ exclaimed the girl, jumping up in some dudgeon. “But frankly, I mean to fight this through if I possibly can. ” “I haven’t told any one the amount,” he went on. He was suddenly calm.
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