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“I cannot thank you, Sir John,” she said. He was really very proud of her, and extraordinarily angry and resentful at the innocent and audacious selfreliance that seemed to intimate her sense of absolute independence of him, her absolute security without him. “Anna! Thank God I have found you at last. Like most officers, he’d had it especially made, for a man who loved danger had need of a precision instrument of defence. The truth was impossible, indecent. “I shall never be able to thank you. It'll be advertised to-morrow. And you promised to tell me.
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