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“It looks all right,” said Capes. Perhaps I deceived you about it. She sighed with relief. "I've often heard of a secret door in this room, though I never saw it. Wood, with a look meant to reduce her supposed rival to the dust. My dear! we’ve had so many moments! I used to go over the times we’d had together, the things we’d said—like a rosary of beads. He was roused from the stupor of despair into which he had sunk by the voice of Ben, who roared in his ear, "The bridge!—the bridge!" CHAPTER VII. Sir Rowland, who had continued absorbed in thought, with his eyes fixed upon the sloop, as she made her way slowly down the river, disembarked more leisurely. He said simply that he wanted her to live at home. She thought study would be better.
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