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" "I see. "Why came she here?" "She could not resist the hand of fate which drew her hither," replied Sir Cecil, mournfully. She positioned it over her arm, placing the firing end in Rhea’s mouth. “Mary!” He whispered loudly. His heart beat wildly and he was afraid lest the strain be too much; but the girl shook her head and smiled and pointed to the top of the mountain. “You remember our first meeting?” “Yes,” he answered hoarsely. Leonardo had not taught her to do so. " By this time, the chair had been brought into the Lodge.
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