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"I have the book that contains it at Coolnagurtheen," he says, somewhat subdued. "Shall I bring it to you?" "And why not this or any other drawer?" says Rodney, growing pale. Again jealousy, which is a demon, rises in his breast, and thrusts out all gentler feelings. Her allusion to Mr. Moore, most innocently spoken, and, later on, her reference to the students, have served to heighten within him angry suspicion. CHAPTER VIII..
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