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“I will MAKE you love me! Until he has faded—faded into a memory. And this time the departure had a tremendous effect of finality. They had their little dreams about her. There lay upon this stand a book bound in limp black leather—the Holy Bible. ‘Dolt! Muttonheaded oaf! Why the deuce couldn’t he have sent you home?’ Valade cut in at that.
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