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She could
almost smell her mother’s attar of white roses and lemon
verbena with the memory of the story. Wood," added she in a hollow voice, and with a ghastly look, "gin may bring
ruin; but as long as poverty, vice, and ill-usage exist, it will be drunk. “If they matter to you, they
matter. ’
‘Pah! You can never be Valade. "
"Ay, but it is strange how much it resembles somebody for whom it's not
intended. "Fool!" he cried, "do you think I wouldn't have secured you before this if I hadn't
some motive for my forbearance?"
"And that motive is fear," replied Jack contemptuously.
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