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" Without another word, and accompanied by Thames, he then took his way to Dollis Hill in a state of the deepest depression. Maybe half a year, counting this summer. “My dear girl,” he said, in a tone of patient reasonableness, “you are a mere child. do you think I don’t know the meaning of love?” Part 4 Capes made no answer for a time.
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