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"Will he consent, to be searched?" inquired Jonathan. "Halloa!" exclaimed Austin, who had caught a glimpse of her departing figure, "one of the women is gone!" "No—no," hastily interposed Mrs. Money was not necessary; indeed, it would have embarrassed all concerned. She was sore and overstrung, and it was intolerable to her that he should stand within three yards of her unsuspectingly, with an incalculably vast power over her happiness. “You must come home to him at once,” said Miss Stanley. " "Never mind," returned the stranger, dismounting; "you'll recollect me by and by, I've no doubt. “I hope you realize,” he went on, in a lower and less assured tone, “that I am in earnest—very much in earnest. My will never faltered. “You are a dear,” she exclaimed affectionately. It is dull—deadly dull. "You want me, then?" she said. No doubt— because he did not understand you—he thought you had run away with someone.
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