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I am no exception. Let us proceed with our tale. Cursing under his breath, Gerald moved swiftly across and dragged her away. Spare him!—pity me!" With this she arose, and, taking up the infant, was about to proceed down stairs, when she was alarmed by hearing the street-door opened, and the sound of heavy footsteps entering the house. Clotilde flew into a rage, crying, “How dare you lay claim to my children! I am their mother! This is a Godless house!” She accused. It was no marriage at all. " "Don't go near him, dear Thames," said Winifred; "he may have some ill intention. F. “You are mine, Annabel, and nothing shall ever make me give you up. She had often wondered if Hoddy would ever go back to it.
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