” “Impudent beggars,” Sydney growled. Sir Cecil, who with Rowland and some others had entered the room rushed to the window with a torch. ‘I disgust you, eh? Very well, then. I have always managed to survive, haven’t I?” She was eager to stop talking about her parents. The turning of the key startled her, but she did not see how she could make an objection. He knew she had been weeping. It's precisely what such a simpleton would do.
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