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But I've not promised to stand by him yet; nor will I, unless he turns out an honest lad,—mind that. That was the inconvenience of it; her head was swimming. About this time,—namely, in November, 1703— while young Trenchard was in Lancashire, and his sister in London, on a visit, he received a certain communication from his confidential servant, Davies, which, at once, destroyed his hopes. And this utter stranger … loved him! He had no reason to doubt McClintock's statement; the Scot had solved the riddle why Ruth Enschede had married Howard Spurlock. I naturally want to do it up in proper style. "I have a token to deliver to you," continued the stranger, addressing her. “Aunt!” she said, “I can’t—” Then she caught a wild appeal in her aunt’s blue eye, halted, and the door clicked upon them. Yet he’s been here for six years, and he’s as much a fixture as that sham mahogany sideboard. She laughed softly, and leaned across the table. She was silent, the ghost of a fading smile passed from her lips.
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