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He thanked God for this talent of his. ‘No mistaking you this time. Where her husband saw only two youngsters in the mating mood, she felt that tragedy in some phase lurked in this room—if only in the loneliness of these two, without kith or kin apparently, thousands of miles from home. She listened with dumb fear in her eyes. They are the only happy women in the Orient. She had found a couple of articles about him over the years, blurbs about the opening of a theater that mentioned him. Young and old were dressed in their gayest apparel; and it was evident from the smiles that lighted up every countenance, from the roguish looks of the younger swains, and the demure expression of several pretty rustic maidens, that a ceremony, which never fails to interest all classes,—a wedding,—was about to take place.
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