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Tell me that you are not sorry to see me again. " And he tossed it carelessly into the bottom of the boat. The curtain before one mystery was torn aside, and she saw in reality what lay behind the impulse that had led her into the young man's room. Heard voices. "I love you like a son, and will follow you like a dog. His hair is oddly streaked with gray —I might say a dishonourable gray.
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