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He laughed reassuringly. Beyond was a field sloping steeply upwards, and at the top a small pine plantation. She lived, he noted, very carelessly. Thames took it, and beheld the portrait of a young man, apparently—judging from his attire—of high rank, whose proud and patrician features certainly presented a very striking resemblance to his own. Mr Jarvis’s sister, that was. Rhea became alarmed that she was about to leave. The ruffian's companions took his part. ” His voice assumed an easy detached tone. Do help me, Lady Ferringhall. So the world is choked with waste and waiting daughters. That’s— that’s my private life.
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