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Wood, whose loss I shall ever deplore. Perhaps what urged her interest in the young man's direction was the dead whiteness of his face, the puffed eyelids and the bloodshot whites. It was apparent, and then it faded into the quality of an inevitable necessity. But I know very well that that word will never be spoken. ‘It is seldom enough I am visited by anyone at all, let alone a personable young redcoat. Terrific yells rent the air. “You don’t propose, do you,” she said quietly, “that I should take this man for my husband?” “You can drive him away,” Annabel cried. .
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