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“Lucy, do you forgive me?” She looked at him in earnest. ” “It was Cheveney!” he said slowly. The time was the 26th of November, 1703: the place, the Mint in Southwark. Besides, he might hear things. A momentary petrifaction, and terror had lent wings to her feet. She stood without motion and without strength.
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