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“About my sister,” she repeated slowly. To-morrow they will know the truth. He insisted once again on opening the car door for
her. It is so ridiculous. "
Not a little perplexed by the mysterious object she had seen, Rachel left the
room, and, shortly afterwards returned with the materials of a tolerably good
supper;—to wit, a couple of cold fowls, a tongue, the best part of a sirloin of
beef, a jar of pickles, and two small dishes of pastry. Russell trouble, a good lot of trouble. A gaunt, powerful man: no feature of his face decided, and yet
for all that it had the significance of a countenance hewn out of rock.
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