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He fell back upon the pillows with a little moan, clutching the slim white fingers fiercely. “Dreadful women, my dear!” said Miss Stanley. “Forty guineas a week. We were going at a mad pace. " "Let me touch you, then; let me feel if you are really flesh and blood," cried the poor maniac, creeping towards him on all fours. There is nobody, then?" "Oh, there is an aunt. There was no reason why she shouldn’t be Capes’ friend. " "Oh, God!" cried Jack, "she does not know me. That night she found a ship bound to sail for the heathen nation called America.
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