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1. “I suppose I should let go if I had. ” She shook her head. She was thinking fast now, all her senses on the alert. He had a quick, shrewd, merry eye, and a look in which duplicity was agreeably veiled by good humour. "It's not an offer," continued he, "that I'm likely to make, or you're likely to receive every day in the year. ‘It must seem strange to you at first. I'm sure she'll let me go, though. Painting is only one slender branch of the great tree. Another door was next opened, and, preceded by the ordinary, with the sacred volume in his hand, the prisoner entered the room.
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