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The skies became brilliant; the dry monsoon was setting in. For a few minutes all was silent. "I've the Bridewell account to settle. There was some one there. " "You might trust me," said Rachel, in an offended tone; "but never mind. You just married her. " "Blessings upon him!" cried Lady Trafford, fervently. The eldest, Constance, was lost, by the carelessness of a servant, during her infancy, and has never since been heard of: the youngest, Aliva, is the present Lady Trafford.

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