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ANSWER.
Why did I disappoint you?—oh, Jane! Jane!—what
have you done! I was sick with horrour and affright.—
What have you done!—That terrible letter—. It
threw me into convulsions. I am but just alive.—Yet
the carriage is already at the door.—I will never, never,
leave you again. This will be delivered into your hands,
by William. I have ordered him to ride, night and day;
and tell you that you shall not be disappointed, again.—
No—I will sooner come to you, a corpse.—
MATILDA.
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