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"He will live," answered Ruth. They looked out over the city, grim and silent now, for it was long past midnight. “You shall drive home with me in a hansom, if you will. “That is as you will,” she said. She had, by the magic of recollection, set the picture of the typhoon between herself and her table companions: the terrible rollers thundering on the white shore, the deafening bellow of the wind, the bending and snapping palms, the thatches of the native huts scattering inland, the blur of sand dust, and those two outcasts defying the elements. “For seven years,” said Ann Veronica, “I have been trying to keep myself from thinking about love. But days had now passed. what’s your name again?” He asked. " "I do not doubt it," retorted Winifred, scornfully; "because I attach credit neither to one nor the other. He fancied, indeed, that he beheld a figure spring upon the starling at the moment when the boats came in contact; but, as he could perceive no one near him, he concluded he must have been mistaken. “I don’t think our engagement can go on,” she plunged, and felt exactly that loss of breath that comes with a dive into icy water. I just want him, and no one else will do.

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