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Where can we sit down and talk?” He led her across the room towards a window recess, in which a tall, fair young man was seated with an evening paper in his hand. “Tell me,” she insisted, “why you look like that. “No, those are my brother’s dog tags. “The thing I feel most disposed to say, Miss Stanley,” he began at last, “is that this is very sudden. She was obliged, as she explained continually to every one who cared to listen, to be so very particular. Why didn’t he die?” Anna sprang to her feet and walked restlessly up and down the room. " "Your father did right," replied Jack, with some bitterness.
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