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But the recollection of the warm pliant body in his arms …! "I am a thief!" he whispered. Madame shrugged. I have—run away. ” “There was a time when girls didn’t get these extravagant ideas. "Have a little patience, Sir," rejoined the jailer. Passing the old rectory, and still older church, with its reverend screen of trees, and slowly ascending a hill side, from whence he obtained enchanting peeps of the spire and college of Harrow, he reached the cluster of well-built houses which constitute the village of Neasdon.

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