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I once might have married you for your beauty,—now I marry you for your wealth. Melusine was silent, revolving this outcome in her mind as she stared at Roding, who was frowning at her in a puzzled way. Your lamented mother, whose loss I shall ever deplore, perceived my passion and encouraged it. I am far too much the gentleman. " "Why, what the devil's this?" vociferated Jonathan, looking up. Perhaps the Parisian atmosphere had affected him. It came to Spurlock suddenly that if something did not react in his favour inside of five minutes, he was done.
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