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We married, and for a time we were happy. I’ve accustomed myself to think of you— as if you were like every other girl who works at the schools—as something quite outside these possibilities. My father has made every possible inquiry, and offered large rewards; but has not been able to discover the slightest trace of him. In the subdued light she could not tell whether he was asleep or awake. Gods! what it must be to pour out strong, splendid verse—mighty lines! mighty lines! If I do, Ann Veronica, it will be you.
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