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‘I don’t want a hue and cry after me, I thank you. \"Why weren't you there?\" She asked Mike. ” “All right! And I never dreamed anything of the sort was going on. Here was no crooked soul; a little weak perhaps, impulsive beyond common, but fundamentally honest. ‘We mean you no harm,’ he said reassuringly. “Do you need me to tell you? You have tasted the luxury of power. His business has thriven; legacies have unexpectedly dropped into his lap; and, to crown all, he has made a large fortune by a lucky speculation in South-Sea stock,—made it, too, where so many others have lost fortunes, your humble servant amongst the number—ha! ha! In a word, Sir, Mr.
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