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S. “Can’t you believe me? I am Meysey Hill. ’ Miss Froxfield regarded him in some interest. ’ ‘You always were an old sobersides, even as a boy,’ retorted the major, who was close on thirty now, yet as ripe for excitement as he had been on receiving his first commission at sixteen. There he paused again, half turning his back and pretending to look for someone among the soldiers on the benches. It was a gracious gesture, she thought, as he trudged to the Beck’s humble doorstep in his stiff blue polyester uniform. I can help you to both,—nay, I will help you to both, if you do not interfere with my plans.
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