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. Knap. He smiled. His eyes were narrow with desire like a panther’s as he grinned at seeing her visibly satisfied. She would come back and write letters, carefully planned and written letters, or read some book she had fetched from Mudie’s—she had invested a half-guinea with Mudie’s—or sit over her fire and think. "That's a fine tale," said Spurlock.
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