There was nothing to replace the all important letter from her father. She wanted to scream, but there was no one to scream for. "I'd lay down my life for yours. It is no fault of your own that you are not at this moment standing there with your head blown off. "Dead!" echoed the boy. She ought to be softened and tender and confidential at this phase of her life. The sing-song girl rose and meekly pattered out of the office into the night.
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