" "Loved me! You!" "I loved you," continued Jonathan, "and struck by your appearance, which seemed above your station, inquired your history, and found you had been stolen by a gipsy in Lancashire. Not even for Ruth could he do such a beastly thing. To Gerald’s eye, the refugees therefore presented a rather forlorn little group, almost huddling together and chattering in low tones in their own tongue. ” “John, do you remember me at all?” “Lucy?!” He cried in disbelief. “You belong to me,” he said fiercely; “the marriage certificate is in my pocket.
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