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She reached for the door handle. I want you to be my wife. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. At this juncture, Sir Cecil and his followers appeared at the threshold. "I see nothing surprising in it," rejoined Jonathan.

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