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” “I am sure,” Lady Lescelles said, gently, “that the last consideration need not weigh with you in the least. But the free arm of the stranger hit him a flail-like blow on the chest and sent him sprawling into the yielding sand. “Gross. I have no right to love you. The place was gloomy, with its darkly panelled walls, but it was sparsely furnished. She fell with a plop onto her rear end in the mud and sat dumbly like a statue, water eddying around her. There he sat as before, with the heavy fetters on his limbs, and beside him sat his three companions, who had since expiated their offences on the gibbet. Perhaps Ferringhall has pensioned her off.
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