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"Molly," he asked, this time with a heaven-laugh, "where could you be more effectually hid from Alfred Bennett than in my arms?" "Why should it be strange?" "Then down through the bushes to that winding lane, I suppose?" said Jen. "I know all that; but afterward?".
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