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"A friend," replied Jonathan, uncocking the pistol, and placing it in his pocket. That is very certain. “Only you are the woman I love, and you are in trouble. The picture of Mary Remenham was still on the wall. For a time I didn't know we'd ever find you. You had better let me go again. " "For you!" exclaimed Jonathan; "don't flatter yourself that I'm thinking of you. “I cannot pretend that I am glad to see you, Lady Ferringhall,” he said quietly. " "My conscience acquits me of all share in the offence," replied Jack, humbly. “I’m only arguing against your position of what a woman should be, and trying to get it clear in my own mind. There are men in the Lowndean who laugh at him—simply laugh at him. Annabel lounged in her chair with a sort of insolent abandon in her pose, and wide-open eyes which never flinched or drooped.
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