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He drew her to him with his hands upon her waist. ” She looked up at him, and found he was watching her closely. You see, I’m separated from my wife. He was wrapped in a loose dressing-gown of light material, and stood near the corner where the women's dresses had just been thrown down, quite out of sight of all the party, except Mrs. She struggled fiercely not to give way. " "All right. Still, his conscience was partly satisfied. And she is very young, younger than her years. “I hope,” said Miss Stanley, with dignity, and turned doorward with features in civil warfare. ’ His brows rose. CHAPTER XXV Spurlock pushed back his helmet and sat down in the white sand, buckling his knees and folding his arms around them—pondering. I believe I am doomed to be an old maid.
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