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” She was altogether hysterical now. I sang to him, and he was satisfied. She could smell his cologne underneath his collar, or perhaps his aftershave. . “You frighten me!” He smiled at her indulgently. The booming voice and the energetic movements spoke plainly of hurry. He had just passed through a terrific physical test. I really am enjoying it. . I worshipped her and subdued myself. He was roused from the stupor of despair into which he had sunk by the voice of Ben, who roared in his ear, "The bridge!—the bridge!" CHAPTER VII. " "Silly love stories?" "No; love wasn't the theme. She could not see clearly. She started at the falling of a leaf, at the lumbering of a cow through the hedge.
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