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The vengeance of the assailants did not stop here. They don’t catch on to discursive interests, you see, because they are more serious, they are concentrated on the central reality of life, and a little impatient of its—its outer aspects. The man who sat behind a pigeon-hole, and regulated the comings and goings, was for a moment absent. In the presence of the husband of his mistress Rollo was always dignifiedly cheerful, but he never leaped or cavorted as he did when alone with Ruth. "She has, she has," said Jack, in a broken voice. And a time will come, Veronica, mark my words, a time will come when you will bless me for my firmness to-night. He did not write this with lead but with his heart's blood.
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