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“And to think that it’s not a full year ago since I was a black-hearted rebel school-girl, distressed, puzzled, perplexed, not understanding that this great force of love was bursting its way through me! All those nameless discontents—they were no more than love’s birth-pangs. The settlements which he has spoken of, too, are most munificent. Her hair was the one part of her that did not exude the air of wealth. If you want me, you know where to find me. —Give me the letters, my love," she added aloud, and in her most winning accents; "they're some wicked forgeries.

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