” “You do not deny that you are my wife,” he asked hoarsely. "Who isn't it like?" he asked, endeavouring to gain possession of the drawing, which, af the sound of his footstep, she crushed between her fingers. "Perhaps. "Stop a minute, my dear," cried Austin.
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