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‘Don’t put me at the necessity of marrying the abominable little wretch. But don't let my name frighten you. Huge trees obscured the view of it. ’ ‘I would have done, only you threatened to blow off my head,’ Gerald reminded her, laughing. He was not a sailor. “My mind is full of confused stuff,” he said at length. Why did the beggar hang on down there, when he could have enjoyed all that civilization had to offer? Yes, he would be mighty glad to see McClintock; and the sooner he came the better. “When you married me——” Her little hand flashed out across the table. In a moment they were in the street outside. His looks were fixed on his old benefactor.
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