It was very pretty and very dainty while it lasted, but we played it with our eyes open, and we perfectly understood the game—both of us. I am no use for a clerk, because I do not understand shorthand. The thought of you, wandering from pillar to post, believing yourself hunted—it tore my old heart to pieces! For I knew you. "I can't hold it much longer—it'll break my wrist.
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