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"Mine is Howard Spurlock. Come along, you mad jade. You see, I’m separated from
my wife. ‘And, if this was not enough,’ went on the lady furiously, ‘you dare to say I am
French. Jackson smiled and put on the air of a man who knows more than he cares to tell. ‘You have said you do not wish to hurt me. Perhaps Ferringhall has pensioned her off. “Didn’t you know he was married?” asked Miss Klegg, and was struck by a
thought that made her glance quickly at her companion. She had to school herself to speak the words which she knew would cut him like
a knife. ‘I have Joan to tell me how much I look like Mary. ‘He wanted me also to run away with him, and I wish very much that I had done
so. Are you now satisfied?"
"No," interposed Wood, furiously, "I shall never be satisfied till I see you hanged
on the highest gibbet at Tyburn. “I shall send for a policeman,” Anna said, “directly my maid answers the bell—
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