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"Tell me the truth, I implore you," cried Thames. He was tender with her as he had not been in years. She had decided that she would spend the next morning answering advertisements in the papers that abounded in the writing-room; and so, after half an hour’s perusal of back numbers of the Sketch in the drawingroom, she had gone to bed.

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