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“You may not leave. "Well, I'm sure Winifred could never have loved you as well as I do," said Mrs. Until at last I persuaded him to go to bed. “It’s precious unromantic. You've betrayed yourself, Thames. "Yes; he'll suspect nothing. We two just love each other—the real, identical other—all the time. "So you shall, Sir," replied Austin, who at this moment recollected, with some uneasiness, the applications at the lodge-door during the night. Her lover, Darrell, has embarked upon the Thames, where, if he's not capsized by the squall, (for it's blowing like the devil,) he stands a good chance of getting his throat cut by his pursuers—ha! ha! I tracked 'em to the banks of the river, and should have followed to see it out, if the watermen hadn't refused to take me. ’ I said. This child was frequently disconcerting. Fast asleep, he is. Drummond patted him on the shoulder.
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