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I want you to be my wife. . . She moved towards it slowly and picked it up, holding it out in front of her whilst the familiar perfume seemed to assert itself with damning insistence. Wood. “After all,” he said, “I am not sure that you are not a very material person. " "Why how's this?" exclaimed Jonathan. ” “I promise,” Annabel declared. ’ A grimace crossed her face. Satisfied in this respect, he flung himself into a chair, for his iron frame seldom required the indulgence of a bed, and sought an hour's repose before he began the villanies of another day.
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