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A few bricks, dislodged probably by his last descent, came clattering down the chimney, and as it was perfectly dark, gave him the notion that some one was endeavouring to force an entrance into the room. Here you are, young, sound, with a heart that will recover in no time, provided you keep liquor out of it. His literary instincts began to stir. But I suppose as I’ll have to wait until you can hear me to tell you again. “Then you—you will?” A long pause. Their colloquy was ended abruptly by the apparition of Miss Klegg at the further door. She was emerging from the primordial as Spurlock was declining toward it. ‘Her purpose, if you will believe me, is to get herself a dowry so that she may marry an Englishman. Anything in the least irregular is like poison to him.
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