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“I know nothing whatever of his friends or his home. Her hair once more was arranged with its old simplicity. “You cannot seriously believe,” he said, “that at the present moment I care a snap of the fingers whether I have any dinner or not. His stories had enchanted her, even if in some deep corner of her heart she guessed they were not entirely true. She gently placed the car back upon the ground. Immediately the "boy" went forth with his paper lantern, repeating a cry as he ran—warning to clear the way. "All right," replied Sheppard, with affected indifference.
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