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So perfect was the illusion, that he could almost fancy he heard the solemn voice of the ordinary warning him that his race was nearly run, and imploring him to prepare for eternity. A swift frown brought the still dark brows together for a moment. “Mere sensuality. “If one half of the stories about Meysey Hill are true,” he answered, “I would not stretch out my little finger to save his life.
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