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oliphant-salem-1863	oliphant	oliphant-salem-1863	1863		.txt	text/plain	168861	7507	76	Mr. Vincent knows more about me than he has any right to know, continued the strange woman, turning her head towards him for the moment with an amused glance--a man takes one on trust sometimes, but a woman must always explain herself to a woman: perhaps, Mr. Vincent, you will leave us together while I explain my circumstances to your mother? Oh, I am sure it--it is not necessary, said Mrs. Vincent, half alarmed; but, Arthur, you were to ask---- What were you to ask? said Mrs. Hilyard, laying her hand with an involuntary movement upon a tiny note lying open on the table, to which Vincent's eyes had already wandered. Mr. Vincent trusts me, and so must you; and I am heartbroken to think all that you must have gone through---- Stop! said Mrs. Vincent, with a gasp.	cache/oliphant-salem-1863.txt	txt/oliphant-salem-1863.txt