It’s the rarest luck, the wildest, most impossible accident. "I see. " "Of course," rejoined Quilt, maliciously; "every thief is so. She could feel her face turning beet red. He turned irresolutely to the table upon which lay the scattered leaves of his old manuscripts. So it was with Gosse, who had wanted to marry her.
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