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The man was mad to marry me. " The doctor was in the middle fifties, gray and careworn, but with alert blue eyes and a gentle mouth. Honestly, I never did. “Well,” she said, “good-night, father. You are afraid of the warmth in your blood. There was none. The time was the 26th of November, 1703: the place, the Mint in Southwark.
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