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"Not proud in the least, I declare. He could hardly open the envelope, he trembled so. "There's the house," said Jack, pointing to a pretty cottage, the small wooden porch of which was covered with roses and creepers, with a little trim garden in front of it. “Tell her,” said Mr. ’ ‘In a way she had been,’ said Prudence. Her mind turned to her own future, the endless trickle of years. But the free arm of the stranger hit him a flail-like blow on the chest and sent him sprawling into the yielding sand. It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth. I am shockingly poor. ’ She bestowed a dazzling smile on Roding, who had reddened to the gills at these words.
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