. “Why destroy me, child? There are so many secrets I 231 could tell you. He opened it—just off-hand, and then when he saw what it was he hit at the table and sent his soup spoon flying and splashing on to the tablecloth. Living’s just material. I want him as my friend. He did not pocket it, but sat hefting it lightly from hand to hand, watching the girl thoughtfully. “Good-bye, John,” she said simply. Kneebone," returned Shotbolt. ‘All this gadding about. For I still love her mother.
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