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176 “No, it’s very good. The lad had just barely jangled it, when hurrying footsteps could be heard inside. To-night all London believes that he was your husband. " "You are offering your hand to me?" "Without reservations. "Where are you going?" she asked. He embraced her small body in his arms, kissing her forehead over and over. Horrible doubts assailed her. I proceeded to Manchester, to investigate the matter further, and when there ascertained, beyond a doubt, that you were the eldest daughter of Sir Montacute Trenchard. He chuckled. No gentleman was ever called Thames, and Darrell is a gentleman, unless the whole story of his being found in the river is a fabrication!" "My dear, you forget—" "No, Mr. Arrived at his habitation, Jonathan knocked in a peculiar manner at the door, which was instantly opened by the grim-visaged porter just alluded to. In any event, I would not have let her escape me so easily. But I mean to have them.
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