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I suppose this is the sort of damned rubbish—”
“Oh! Ssh, Peter!” cried Miss Stanley. "
"Oh! name it. ‘That—that—why do you
speak of him?’
‘Because I feel you ought to know,’ Gerald said calmly, but rising and
watching her closely, ‘that all your trouble may be in vain. She's fine. I will light the stove, and there shall be some coffee presently. "Fox-terriers of the sea; friends with every ship that comes along. ‘The fact of it is,’ I said, ‘I’m the new
playwright, Thomas More. ” She replied weakly. "
"Not a farthing more, I assure you," rejoined Ireton, pettishly; "we're all on the
square here.
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