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"They have ever since been deposited in a place of safety. But her mind was ruffled, and its mirror-like surface of satisfaction was not easily restored. Wild horses wouldn’t drag it out of me, even I knew anything, which I don’t. Instead had come this storm, this shouting, this weeping, this confusion of threats and irrelevant appeals. He now understood her interest in Taber, as he called himself: habit, a twice-told tale. " "Puppy-love. Jonathan Wild. . No, not one little bit.
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