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Hardened as he may be, that would touch him. "Aren't you afraid?" "Of what?"—serenely. You won’t want to be late the first evening, and it’s ten minutes past seven now. She pulled him down by his lapels and arched her head readily towards his neck. “Tell me his name,” he said, “and I promise that he shall never trouble you.
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