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“Does he never speak to you of—of old times?” she faltered. One comes at last to the step from dreams to reality. Purney's hand-writing," said Jack, advancing, "and can at once decide whether this is a forgery or not. Make up your mind as to the terms, and I'll engage to find the man. But tell her this, too. And more boys die than girls, so that the real disproportion among adults is even greater. Do not remain with me. But she did not know what he knew, that it would always be rolling up, enlivened by suggestion, no matter how trifling. I don’t know what has come over me.
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