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” He saw her into the train at Waterloo, and stood, a tall, grave figure, with hat upraised, as the carriage moved forward slowly and hid him. “So Brendon and I,” he said, “have been troubled with the same fears. That is what I must do. ’ Disappointment flooded her. She required no instructions from books; her wit and beauty were her own. Twice she smiled, but not unkindly.
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