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Their future would be glorious; he saw it in their eyes; he saw it in the beauty of their young heads. The echo of those kindly words seemed still to ring in her ears. Another door was next opened, and, preceded by the ordinary, with the sacred volume in his hand, the prisoner entered the room. Why shouldn’t we be martyrs? There’s nothing else for most of us, anyhow. They traveled to distant places, had an apartment in Constantinople and a villa in Paris. The next moment he was by her side.
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