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🏆 "I knew what I was about," said Owen. "It didn't strike me that she had the least right to come down on us that way and ask for explanations." "Ah, that—that I felt a delicacy about asking."!

🔥 Download iw247 app "Didn't he answer the note in which you let him know that I was in town?" Fleda asked. "I am, but you're not!" Owen exclaimed.!🔥