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CHAPTER III. Even now she was dazed. “I wish you and I had drunk that love potion,” he said. He thought it best to let the matter drop. You are always doing something for nothing, and that is why I love you. Earles remarked genially. "I forbid you to do that. It doesn't annoy me; it only disturbs me. Members of the crowd looked over their shoulders and stared at her through the smoky haze. What a God-forsaken fool he was! And dimly, out there somewhere in the South Seas—the beach! Already he sensed the fascination of the inevitable; and with this fascination came the idea of haste, to get there quickly and have done. —"Stay! something occurs to me. I wanted the magic of love. She made no answer, and for a time he debated some problems with himself. This purse," he added, chinking it in the air, "and this ring, were given me for him just now by the lady, who made a false step on leaving your house. He seemed to stay away from her because she was so cold and formal towards him, addressing him as Mister McCloskey as if she were an Irish maid.
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