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She was perhaps as near tears as ever before in her life. "Stop a minute, my dear," cried Austin. For so far she had kept it uncashed. He’s riding down the drive. The young male, as she had actually seen him, had been of the sailor type, hard-bitten, primordial, ruthless. "She was mine before you ever saw her.
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