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"By desire of his Majesty," said the jailer, consequentially. " "You have no son," rejoined Sir Rowland, moodily. By and by he gathered enough courage to lean toward her. "I cannot—dare not injure him," rejoined Trenchard, with a haggard look, and sinking, as if paralysed, into a chair. I have had no one but for you.
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