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"No, no, I didn't mean that," returned Bruce hastily. "I was thinking of something else." "I have, and to Mrs. Dallas, who declines to sanction our engagement. She wants Isabella to marry David, and said--" "I'll tell you that to-morrow," he said, after a pause..
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