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But on this matter my mind is quite made up. As she danced there was in her ears the faded echo of wooden tom-toms. And now I find, when it is too late, that I might have deserved you—that I am as well born as Thames Darrell. " "And all the time you loved her?"—appalled. How much he would be able to do for her. Very good. I wanted the time with you. In a voice husky with suppressed despair, she answered. But all this business has driven it clean out of my head. Small blame to her.
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