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Worse than any man. Moving back to the corner again, she ran a hand back over the leather-bound books—which, she realised, were not books at all. He heard the door close; and in a little while he fell into a doze; and there came a dream filled with broken pictures, each one of which the girl dominated. ” She lifted steadfast eyes to him. “Stop!” He ran towards her. As he anticipated, he was here comparatively screened from the fury of the wind; and when he gazed upon the roaring fall beneath him, visible through the darkness in a glistening sheet of foam, his heart overflowed with gratitude for his providential deliverance. But it seemed that their presence was not even suspected.

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