Is there any truth, do you suppose, in this rumoured marriage?” “I know nothing,” Courtlaw answered hurriedly. The sun was rising, illuminating the trees in black as if they were drawn in ink. " CHAPTER XXV. Conscience drove him to this side of the world, to this bed.
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