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"She never will act in a manner we must not pardon." Mrs. Seymour trembled at these words—she was ill, most ill; and they laid her upon her bed, and watched in silence and agony around her.
The Duke repeated sternly—I trust she is not gone to Lord Glenarvon—all else I can forgive
END OF VOL. II.
LONDON: PRINTED BY SCHULZE AND DEAN,
13, POLAND STREET, OXFORD STREET.
