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” The money would be available in the afternoon, and she would send him four five-pound notes. She made herself serenely unaware of his existence, though it may be it was his presence that sent her by the field detour instead of by the direct path up the Avenue. You would rather live like the scum of the earth, in that little brown hovel you call a house, in bourgeois paradise. ” “I am very glad,” he answered, in a low tone. Annabel! Annabel!” His voice became a shriek. "I did see them on the platform of the bridge—the child and his preserver! They were not struck by the fallen ruin, nor whelmed in the roaring flood,—or, if they were, they escaped as I escaped. ” It came upon him like a flash.
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