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"I did all for the best, as I'll explain. Miss Stanley, it was manifest, had given him Ann Veronica’s address. Give this fellow the slip, if you can, Jack. He turned to Mrs. Wood, furiously. ” He said. ” Capes watched the limpid water dripping from his oar. Her cheeks were the colour of chalk, her eyes were filled with terror. “You poor child!” he said; “don’t you see the infinite folly of these proceedings? Think! Think of the love and affection you abandon! Think of your aunt, a second mother to you.
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