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too much the gentleman. They were suddenly
thrown aside, and a man stepped out from his hiding-place. Shotbolt?" asked Austin. "Forgive me—oh, forgive me!"
"Forgive you—bless you!" she gasped. Now, it
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"You paint yourself worse than you are, dear Mrs. “You permitted me then to call you my friend. You never can tell.
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