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We shall both, I hope, live to enjoy our shares—long after Thames Darrell is forgotten—ha! ha! A third of your estate I accept. “I can’t imagine what has come over you,” said her aunt. He opened it—just off-hand, and then when he saw what it was he hit at the table and sent his soup spoon flying and splashing on to the tablecloth. It's always hard work for a rich man's son to stand alone. Martin’s parents looked at each other in embarrassed, silent communication. Better get a dress. “There is my aunt,” she said. She looked in the rear-view mirror. “Annabel,” she said slowly, “if I fight this thing out myself, can I trust you that it will not be a vain sacrifice? After what you have said it is useless for us to play with words.
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