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"I didn't imagine for a moment that you'd accept it, but I thought it right to make you the offer. ” “Surely,” he protested, “the change is all in favour of your own inclinations. Beneath that tree let us lie. I wanted the magic of love. He gently took the roses from her and laid them on the pillow. Perhaps at the first blush—it strikes you as odd. It was a sovereign easily earned. Fifty sent home. “How has the world taken it?” he asked. You called yourself a murderess.

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