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us    that I were as fortunate as my friend," hereplied.She glared at him a moment, and then asked, curiously:"Is the girl in love with De Vere? …
Doubtless Lady Adela is impati
us    long stay,"she said, walking coolly away from him."The deuce! I expect she is. I had quite forgotten the daughter of ahundred earls," he said to …

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