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He would always be her friend, too. I’ve wanted you—always. Sir John hesitated. . “Do you happen to know whether she is supposed to be here?” “Very likely indeed,” Captain Fred Meddoes answered, lighting a cigarette. “You are very kind to think of it,” she said, “but—don’t you think perhaps—that I had better not?” He smiled indulgently. “She will take her risk,” she answered. The signal of distress was evidently understood. She donned her gloves. He spent the evening telling her stories of Greece as she sat in front of a roaring fire. A wife formed part of his scheme of life, for several years he had been secretly but assiduously looking for her. Through fire and water, through penury and pestilence, your hand will always be on his shoulder.
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