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CHAPTER XVII A STORY OF THE PAST
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Released on: 17/11/2017
r husband made the confession, and sank gracefully into the seat he had vacated. She was certainly a handsome woman,
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The Black Patch
“"Of course he's a wretch, dear; but oh!"--with an ecstatic expression--"what a nice wretch!" "I see; you marry the adjective."”