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“She has nothing to be afraid of,” he continued. Ashen blonde, a shade that would never excite the cynical commentary which men applied to certain types of blondes. Sheppard; "and to-day is Monday. Not to go to her is wickeder than if I had run away with my friend's wife. There would be ultimate misery, but it would be needless cruelty to give her a push toward it. Spurlock snatched the check out of Ruth's hands and ran to the window. “It is very good of you to come and see me, my dear sister,” Annabel remarked, throwing herself into a low chair, and clasping her hands over her head. Giles's church, the bell of which continued tolling all the time, passed the pound, and entered Oxford Road, or, as it was then not unfrequently termed, Tyburn Road. It was as if Grace-church Street, with all its shops, its magazines, and ceaseless throng of passengers, were stretched from the Middlesex to the Surrey shore.
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