"Woman, your wits are fled!" And so it seemed; for all the answer she could make was to murmur distractedly, "I can't find the key. Those lives removed,—and Sir Rowland is completely in his power, the estates would be yours—HIS! if he were your husband. " "There it is;" replied the other, tossing him the glove. ‘Don’t dare address me by such a title. There was only one small grated window in this hold, which admitted but little light.
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