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His feet would have the firm texture of his hands. I believe—I believe that I must risk it. A militiaman came belting down the stairs, another leapt from outside the front door, and a third, stalwart and stolid, came in through the door that led to the rooms to the front of the house. ” “I am highly flattered,” she remarked, with subtle irony. “No. ’ She spoke with difficulty, holding down the rising emotion that threatened to overwhelm her. " "But you will,—won't you?" she rejoined, looking him coaxingly in the face. I just wanted a breath of air.
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