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His voice had changed, the joy had gone out of it; and she understood that something from the past had rolled up to spoil this hour. I must say what I have to say!” “But not now—not here. What would happen when next morning she returned to Morningside Park? He couldn’t turn her out of doors. He did not pocket it, but sat hefting it lightly from hand to hand, watching the girl thoughtfully.
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