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They may love us, but they love us as the slave loves his captor, not as equals. Jonathan stepped behind a curtain. ” “Is my sister’s Christian name, then, of so much importance to you?” she asked with a faint smile. ’ Joan sniffed. Eggs were procured for her, and she sat out the subsequent emotions and eloquence with the dignity becoming an injured lady of good family.
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