Even her debt to him was a triviality now. A man is so apt to—to take women a little too lightly. She had gone into Morgan's one afternoon for a bag of salt. It isn't your duty. "My horse is at the door, saddled, with pistols in the holsters,—mount him and fly. . ‘Is there a resemblance?’ ‘This is Mary Remenham?’ ‘That is my late niece, yes. It was the first—and the last! At this juncture, the handle of the door was tried, and the voice of Mr. "Heaven have mercy on his soul!" ejaculated Wood.
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