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A married man!—the kind I've never been able to lure down there! But
keep your temper in check. The next weekend arrived and she made her decision. On regaining his breath, he began to consider whither chance had led him; and,
rubbing his eyes to clear his sight, he perceived a sombre pile, with a lofty tower
and broad roof, immediately in front of him. ‘A spitfire, ain’t she, sir?’
Roding ignored this. Annabel was born
soulless, a human butterfly, if ever there was one. The
rest she meant to keep for her immediate necessities.
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