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. There was still the pity of understanding in Ruth's eyes. " O'Higgins was disarming the doctor. ‘You speak as if you expected to meet her again, Gerald. Whoever chose to incur the risk of so doing might enter the Mint at any hour; but no one was suffered to depart without giving a satisfactory account of himself, or producing a pass from the Master. He was like a man beside himself. His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. That's well. Sydney Courtlaw—Mr. You desert your home; I throw up useful teaching, risk every hope in your career.
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