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One morning about the middle of October, Robert Bolton walked out from Cambridge to Puritan Grange with a letter in his pocket,- a very long and a very serious letter. The day was that on which the Secretary of State was closeted with the barrister, and on the evening of which he at length determined that Caldigate should be allowed to go free. The
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