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He walked unsteadily towards the door. He flew to the window, and would have passed his sword through the thief-taker's body, if the latter had not quickly interposed the person of Mrs. He felt his heart beat faster and faster—his self-restraint slipping away. The light would betray us. Before it is too late. Somewhat alarmed at his appearance, Thames laid his hand upon his sword. “You propose, then,” she remarked, “that I shall still be saddled with a pseudo husband. The curve of his shoulders, the very angle of his feet, expressed relief at her apparent obedience. "It is too late. Here you are, young, sound, with a heart that will recover in no time, provided you keep liquor out of it.
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