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The perception of him flooded her being. Ben had scarcely adjusted his oars, when the gleam of a lantern was seen moving towards the bank. You told him there wasn't anything in the pockets?" "Yes. I wonder if a man can quite understand that passionate feeling? It is quite a passionate feeling. He looked at his port wine as though that tawny ruby contained the solution of the matter. Muttering something to himself, he appeared to be telling upon his fingers the advantages and disadvantages of some scheme he had in contemplation. Waving a white flag, naturally. His letter of credit; probably that was it; and, observing the strangeness of the room he was in, his first concern on returning to consciousness would naturally relate to his letter of credit.
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