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“Something. He had more time for her. Odd, but he had never thought of the beach until this girl (who looked as if she had stepped out of the family album) referred to it with a familiarity which was as astonishing as it was profoundly sad. "What is he gone there for?" "With a message to the turnkey to look after his prisoner," replied Wild, with a cunning smile. I would even have taken a place as waitress in a tea shop. The idea that he held in his arms the girl whom he had once so passionately loved, and for whom he still retained an ardent but hopeless attachment, almost overcame him. What is he—English or American?" "American. She turned the gas up in her little sitting-room, and sank wearily into an easy chair.
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