Some day I may forgive you; but not now. ” John said to Lucy. ” John replied. I came to the Beck’s house. Two souls in travail; one inspired by fresh hopes, the other, by fresh despairs. “So it’s like you’re a dead end?” He asked innocently. It was not a hard face, but it was resolute. He would have to return to Hong-Kong; and his trail would be picked up the moment he set foot on the Praya. But it’s as you say. ?” she asked.
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