I shall count it a privilege. " "Here you have it, my dear," returned the hawker. She had made a bed for herself out of wood and furs. The Northern Ocean keeps a secret better than the Thames, Sir Rowland. But then you're an adopted son, and that makes all the difference. ‘It is Yol—’ She broke off abruptly, her face collapsing into an expression of acute consternation. I am going up to dine with my sister.
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