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My wife—killed me. “You mustn’t talk any more,” he said, “but I want you to listen to me just for a moment. ’ At a quarter past eleven I returned here with this gentleman, Mr. Not once during the ceremony did the two look at each other, but riveted their gaze upon the lips of the man who was forging the bands: gazed intensively, as if they feared the world might vanish before the last word of the ceremony was spoken. It made her laugh, which in turn made him laugh. ’ With an unexpected flush of pleasure, he recalled the girl’s antics.
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