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‘But the major—’ ‘The major can say nothing at all. His fingers closed upon her hand. Rousing himself, he went to the door. Diedermeyer, sweetheart? He just went in. We can be friends again. ” She smiled at the thought. So many distresses— so many joys coming at the same time are too much for me. She had thought it a mirror, because it was her. ’ ‘She again?’ enquired his hostess, her delicate brows rising ‘I beg your pardon, ma’am. Nothing ensued.
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