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” He sidled toward her, but she recoiled from him, leaving him in possession of the hearth-rug. " Without waiting for a reply, but darting a malevolent look at the prisoner, he quitted the cell, the door of which was instantly double-locked and bolted. She wondered if he was already tired of her, if he would rudely push her away as one would a prostitute. Knap. I admit it. My mother shall never degrade herself by a connection with you.

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