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None saw, though all felt, his presence, and heard the thunder of his voice. For yonder went the loneliest man in all God's unhappy world. It was a motor accident—a fatal motor accident the evening papers called it. The jolly part of it was that for the first time in her life so far as London was concerned, she was not going anywhere in particular; for the first time in her life it seemed to her she was taking London in. Proper enough now, when he could not help himself, but the habit would be formed; and when he was strong again it would become the normal role, hers to give and his to receive.
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