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“My darling!” he said, clasping her resolutely in his arms, “my dearest!” “Mr. ‘Yes, for there were too many females for the vicomte to make me a dowry. They're apt to be surly to strangers, but it soon wears off. CHAPTER X. Hidden menace; a prescience of something dreadful about to happen.
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