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Hadn’t they settled that already? “I want you as a friend,” he persisted, almost as if he disputed something. With this view, he hurried to the spot where he had left the post-chaise, and found it drawn up at the road-side, the postilion dismounted, and in charge of a couple of farming-men. His glance swept up again and found her staring at him with much of her usual defiance, if a touch less of her customary assurance. “I can’t keep away from you. “I throw it out in passing,” he said. ‘I’ve finished me report, sir,’ Trodger said aggrievedly. She peered into the darkness. —'They have,' says he.
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