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‘I thank you. If he keeps his word, I'll keep mine. Now we meet again, and you will scarcely look at me. " He smiled at her as he smiled at death, cheerfully. Life! Life and love! It makes me want to be always young, always strong, always devoting my life—and dying splendidly. She was aware of him—a silk-hatted, shiny-black figure on the opposite side of the Avenue; and then, abruptly and startlingly, he crossed the road and saluted and spoke to her. Not for me. I’m so glad you’re not angry. But how far could he fly on a few hundred? True, he might find a job somewhere; but every footstep from behind…! "Who is she? Where does she come from?" "You mean Miss Enschede?" "Yes.
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