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"As sure as one reasonably can be. To many in that crowded solitude it came as an extraordinary relief. There was no way to warn her of his presence without startling her. The open books she knew by heart; aye, they had been ground into her, morning and night. “I MUST speak to you,” he said. On the bench was set a quartern measure of gin, a crust of bread, and a slice of cheese. Suppose he stopped all her allowance, made it imperative that she should either stay ineffectually resentful at home or earn a living for herself at once. Jack instandly extinguished the light, and called to his comrade to come after him. As she did so, the ruffles to the jacket of her riding habit fell away, exposing livid blue bruises about her wrist, ugly in the light of day from the window at their back.
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