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“I opened my eyes, and she was bending over my bedside. With this view, he suffered him to pass on. " Winifred looked as if she could not indulge such a supposition for a single moment. "Poor Jack!" cried Winifred, burying her face in her lover's bosom. Besides, she had admitted her identity. ‘Give me my pistol!’ Gerald shook his head, slipping the pistol into his pocket.
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