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“My heart, my dove, I only want to heal you. Conscience drove him to this side of the world, to this bed. Sydney was watching her eagerly. She did most urgently desire to save her face in Morningside Park, and for long hours she could think of no way of putting it that would not be in the nature of unconditional admission of defeat. He did not know what her game was, although he had a shrewd suspicion that she had been co-opted into it by her supposed husband, the soi-disant Valade.
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