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‘You will have to prove it, you know,’ Gerald said quietly. I hope I may never come near her. She traveled through back yards and quiet side streets on her way home, careful to avoid the main thoroughfares, fraught as they were with people in cars who would recognize her person or notice her dress. Yet I shall think of you to-day. "Gracious Heavens! this is more wonderful than all the rest," cried the carpenter, rubbing his eyes. She had come across the wicked South Seas which were still infested with cannibals; she had seen drunkenness and called men beachcombers; who was this moment as innocent as a babe, and in the next uttered some bitter wisdom it had taken a thousand years of philosophy to evolve. Perhaps the day of her recompense was at hand. “The things involved in it are,” he answered gravely.
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