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To disillusion her, forthwith. He was therefore obliged to use the iron bar, which he did with as much caution as circumstances would permit. He had conveyed it to her, not verbally, but by means of a letter, which seemed to her a singularly ignoble method of prohibition. “Good,” he said, as he watched the colour come back to her cheeks. Miss Ellicot pursed her lips and sat a little more upright.
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