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"I cannot break my vow. He had thought it might have that effect. And he unsheathed his sword. He had meant to be master of his fate that evening and it had escaped him altogether. The misty caravans of which she had dreamed were become actualities. ” He uttered thoughtfully. Their conversation became stilted. He turned his back on that temptation. Don’t take my word for it though. But of course the money will not be refunded. Annabel passed on with a strained nod to her sister, and Sir John’s bow was a miracle of icy displeasure. He thought, too, of the fretful invalid who lay in the next room to his, whose money had created his business and made his position in the world.

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