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The real tragedy—which he sensed and toward which he was always reaching—eluded all his verbal skill. Mind you don't stir till supper's over. ‘It is not your affair. I seed he was one,—and a sharp un, too,—at a glance. Could she hold him and manage the reins? If only Gerald had not gone.

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