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‘You seem to understand the gentry very well. ” He was intrigued. The shouts of indignation—the frightful yells now raised baffle description. The study seemed absolutely unaltered, there was still the same lamp with a little chip out of the shade, still the same gas fire, still the same bundle of blue and white papers, it seemed, with the same pink tape about them, at the elbow of the arm-chair, still the same father. There was some justification for her annoyance, for negotiation of the secret passage demanded either a stout heart, or a desperate one. She went to a writing-desk and made some memoranda on a sheet of note-paper, and then remembered that she had no address as yet to which letters could be sent. “But, my dear,” she began, “it is Impossible! It is quite out of the Question. " "Poor child!" muttered Trenchard, abstractedly; "the whole scene upon the river is passing before me.
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