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There lay upon this stand a book bound in limp black leather—the Holy Bible. "I'm sorry, Mr. Before he could return, Jack had made good his retreat; and, wandering about the lanes and hedges, kept out of sight as much as possible. “We have,” he said, “to be the utmost friends. ’ ‘What, for not wanting to marry you?’ ‘Imbecile. Oh, it was very bad. Abruptly, Gerald turned. "He would return my letters unopened or destroy them. ‘Do please continue,’ Gerald begged, deceptively docile.
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