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" CHAPTER XIV. She produced a handkerchief, and with one sweep of this and a simultaneous gulp had abolished her fit of weeping. She knew blood was rushing to his face and other places as well. ” “I shall do very well, thank you, ma’am,” he answered shortly. He had not been successful as the world counted success; the fat bank-account, the filled waiting room of which he had once dreamed, had never materialized except in the smoke of his evening pipe. "Wretch!" she cried, "you shall not force me to your hateful purpose.
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