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She, having all the confidence
in the world, ripped off an end and drew out the contents—a letter and a check. Trust you. A time may come when this little chap will need my aid, and,
depend upon it, he shall never want a friend in Owen Wood. He was not Meysey Hill, but an Englishman of business, and he had only a small
income. I'll leave these out,
and to-morrow you can read them through. She is something different. Then a surge of rage welled up. ” He whispered to himself as her eyes
bulged, arms flying furiously. This is
altogether insupportable.
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