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Young, not much older than she was: she was twenty and he was possibly twenty-four. He glanced up at the coachman. At the eastern gate of the churchyard stood the carriage with the steps lowered. I’m six hundred and forty-eight years old, John! I should have never seduced a young boy, let alone expected him to keep my secrets for me. He could not contain his satisfaction, but chuckled, and rubbed his hands with delight. “I’ve never been prone to them. " "Thank God for that!" cried Wood, heartily.
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