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‘Ah, trying to be the young hero, I take it, which is why he near got hisself killed. But I will never—never return. Mrs. E. “My brother’s room when he comes home. My son went down after his death. " There was a roaring in her ears like that of angry waters. . ” She exhaled through her mouth and could not bring her eyes to meet his. Stanley took the letter and stood with it in his hand thoughtfully for a time. They trudged along a little hungry, because of the fruitarian refreshments, and mentally very active. An ill-lined purse is a poor recompense for the risk I have run.
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