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Annabel ignored both the chair and the invitation. She flew up the covered
stairs and knocked upon his door. "
"Rely on me," rejoined the executioner, throwing away his pipe, which was just
finished. ‘Something for you, Lucy?’ he asked, interrupting a heated argument that had
obviously been in progress for some little time before their arrival. ‘Jacques!’
He stopped, but he did not turn. I should lose
every scrap of independence—even my self-respect. "
"Loved me! You!"
"I loved you," continued Jonathan, "and struck by your appearance, which
seemed above your station, inquired your history, and found you had been stolen
by a gipsy in Lancashire. The
rest.
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