human
I hear from Miss Grayle that we are namesakes, Mr. Ruthven Smith said, as
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Nelson Smith
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I--he asked me ... I told him, Annesley stammered, her eyes appealing, seeking to explain, and begging pardon.
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But if----
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Quite right. Why _not_ tell? he answered instantly, his first glance of surprise turning to cheerful reassurance.
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Now Mrs. Ellsworth is eliminated, I'm no longer a secret. And I expect you'll like to meet Mr. Ruthven Smith again when you have a house to entertain him in.