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"You poor child!" said Prudence. She walked through the office to the door, aimlessly. "You can no longer refuse to tell me the name of this youth's father, Aliva," he said. "I did see them on the platform of the bridge—the child and his preserver! They were not struck by the fallen ruin, nor whelmed in the roaring flood,—or, if they were, they escaped as I escaped.
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