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She crouched beneath a stump, her extremities twitching as the sun set orange and blue beyond the lace of iron-black trees. Were the parents agreeable? Were they of age? Had the license been procured? But here, in a far country, only the velvet manacles of wedlock were necessary. ’ He believes that she denies it simply because owing to my marriage with Sir John, whom they call the ‘Puritan Knight,’ she wants to keep her identity secret. ” He said jealously. . Very doubtful. A few minutes later she left the house on foot, and taking a hansom at the corner of the Square, drove to Anna’s flat. A new restlessness seemed to have stolen in upon her. "We work together no more. I asked her to marry me, and she consented.

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