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’” Anna made no remark. She turned with an effort. E. Kneebone and Mr. We are alone, Sir Rowland," he added, snuffing the candles, glancing cautiously around, and lowering his tone, "and what you confide to me shall never transpire,—at least to your disadvantage. "Help! help!" "You call in vain," returned Kneebone. Like a thorough-bred racer, he would sustain twice as much fatigue as a person of heavier mould. He wanted to become a millionaire. . "I knew he would," replied the Amazon.
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