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I tell you that I love you, Anna, and I believe that you love me. "Not my king's," returned Wood. “So Brendon and I,” he said, “have been troubled with the same fears. She perceived that his countenance was only composed by a great effort, his features severely compressed. The bus however was full. It was supposed he was drowned in crossing the river, as his body had never been found. Fancying they were alone, Sir Rowland threw aside his cloak, and produced a heavy bag of money, which he flung upon the table; and, when Wild had feasted his greedy eyes sufficiently upon its golden contents, he handed him a pocketbook filled with notes.
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