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Hobson, the Phys. ” “How absurd!” Annabel declared. He did it, he said, “to distract his mind. Mirages, over which he was constantly throwing bridges which were wasted efforts, since invariably they spanned solid ground. “So should you. She is more dear to me than anything else. Shotbolt, who had in some degree recovered from the effects of his previous mortification, was thrown into an ecstacy of delight, and could not sufficiently exult over the prisoner. ” “Your husband,” he answered bluntly. CHAPTER XXIX.
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