’ ‘Of course I am, imbecile,’ she snapped, unconsciously echoing her greatniece. ‘If you love me, you will say it, or else I will blow off your head. Spurlock knew exactly what he was doing, however: speculative mischief, to see how she would act. "He stands before you," rejoined her son. “But perhaps I want to confess them. "Mercy!" screamed Mrs. ” “I’m so glad. " "Confidentially, I'm assured that he has another. I can’t love you.
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