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Jackson, mean time, produced a pocket-book; and, after deliberately sharpening the point of a pencil, began to write on a blank leaf. “But Julian, we don’t even know each other!” She exclaimed. Annabel was born soulless, a human butterfly, if ever there was one. He hadn't followed this angle of thought in ten years: what he might have been, with a little shrewd selfishness.
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