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” She paused, and he waited for her to speak. Two souls in travail; one inspired by fresh hopes, the other, by fresh despairs. In her little sitting-room she turned on the electric light and looked around half fearfully. The open windows were above them now and, unless the intruder were to lean out, they could not possibly be seen. “I don’t think she will,” she said. on. “How odd that I should almost spring into your arms just on my doorstep!” she remarked gaily. No—you shall come with me to Waterloo.
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