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Each manuscript was like the other: the same lovely treatment of an unlovely subject. Earles drew out his cheque book. Several men and women were piled there like wood, dead, horribly gored. I have read that authors are very selfish and self-centred. Heaven alone knows why. ” “Oh!” he said, in a colorless tone, and with his eyes on her face. Jack fell on his knees beside her. “Thousands! Ugh! And found it a worse slavery. Not afraid of me, either. ” Then it was her father issued his ultimatum. “You’re. ” “I had to,” she repeated.
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