didn’t have to. See!" she added, tearing the rag from her head,—"I had beautiful black hair once. Bullding repeated, rather struck with the phrase. There was, in fact, only one clear thought in his fevered brain: he had reached the hotel without falling down. ‘Good God!’ uttered Roding. “No, those are my brother’s dog tags. “You silly fool,” he said. Wild has made up his mind, and, when that's the case, all the persuasion on earth won't turn him. Why? He could preach the Word and deny Love!—tame the savage heart, succour broken white men!—pray with his face strained with religious fervour! The idea made her dizzy because it was so inexplicable.
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