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    <title>Lingard047</title>
    <Collections>Chapter 6</Collections>
    <Contributor>Lingard Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1972</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Thursday, March 10, 2016</Date>
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    <Keywords>Kate</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Transcript>﻿44 contd.

&quot;Yes.&quot;

She came closer to him. &quot;You can trust me.&quot;

&quot;I know that or I wouldn’t tell you.&quot;

&quot;Let me guess. You were out with a girl?&quot;

&quot;That’s right.&quot;

&quot;I shan’t tell Kate.&quot;

&quot;Kate! I&#039;m not bespoke to her.&quot;

Brede laughed softly. &quot;Go on then, tell me. Do I know her?&quot;
&quot;You did once. Three years ago.&quot;
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