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“I feel shabby and disgraced. He waved to her. You did not complain then that I personated you—no, nor when Sir John came to me in Paris, and for your sake I lied. The destroying angel hurried by, shrouded in his gloomiest apparel. If you had arrived ten minutes later, or if there hadn't been an iron bar in the chimney, that hindered my progress, I should have been beyond your reach. But now confound it! how can you prevent it? I will kiss you.

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