Perhaps," she added, in a whisper, as she appropriated the beforenamed article, "he has a pocket-book. . ’ ‘Don’t call me by name,’ she snapped. I will not trust you. That is the dreadful truth. “I hope you have not come for that. A deep dread calm, like that which precedes a thunderstorm, now prevailed amongst the assemblage.
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