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Sheppard remained dissolved in tears. No, no! Not now!" Ruth turned abruptly and walked toward the bungalow, mounted the veranda steps, and vanished within. I didn’t think—I don’t know what I thought. Opposite to her was a sallow-visaged young man, whose small tie seemed like a smudge of obtusively shiny black across the front of a high close-drawn collar. You seem to want this chap out of Canton. For his own part he could not sufficiently admire the pluck of this lady, who, notwithstanding all that she had been through, had chosen to appear this evening rather than break her engagement. ” “Let us say that Café Maston, in the Boulevard des Italiennes, at half-past seven then,” he decided. . ’ I said. . .
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