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“Martin, I don’t know what to say. He’s waiting. How I wish I might meet this delightful mystery lady of yours. She sprang to her feet and stood listening with parted lips and eager eyes. “Don’t you know?” “Oh! I know—” “Well—” Her face was an unaccustomed pink.
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