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"His lordship desires me to say—ough! ough!" Fresh groans and hisses. "This young fool is come to restore the article—whatever it may be—which Lady Trafford was anxious to conceal, and which his companion purloined. “Why can’t you tell people that you are what you are? Why all the secrecy?” She looked beyond the farmhouse. "Put down your burthen, monster!" shouted Wood, pointing an immense blunderbuss at him. He took her hand in his, raising it closer, and gently touched the maltreated skin. "There!" cried Mrs. Whatever happened she need never return to that possibility. He pulsed and thrust as he released himself into her body.
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