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” “And I,” Brendon said, humbly, “although I am afraid there is no chance for me, my errand was the same. She pulled down her veil and made her way to the door. I got a rusty bolt cutter. His kisses drew deeper, he started unlacing her dress. Beyond the steps was a pole-chair in readiness. What a God-forsaken fool he was! And dimly, out there somewhere in the South Seas—the beach! Already he sensed the fascination of the inevitable; and with this fascination came the idea of haste, to get there quickly and have done. She is in Wild's power. "You poor child!" Prudence took Ruth's hands in her own.
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