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"I must go. The one fault, indeed, of this school of fiction for him was that it had rather a light way with parental rights. He had, he felt, to create certain ideas and vivify certain curiosities and feelings in her. She admired and rather pitied him, and she was unfeignedly grateful to him. There was no sense in creating further difficulties for herself by arguing with the sergeant over her identity. "He left an envelope with some money in it. “He seems like such a nice boy.
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