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It was only a few months ago that I told you you must come to London, and you only laughed at me. ” Courtlaw turned abruptly to Brendon. Will you find your destiny, I wonder, or will you go through life like so many others—a wanderer, knocking ever at empty doors, homeless to the last? Oh, if one could but find the way to your heart. What is it you’re after? Money, I suppose.
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