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“I think it is someone I know,” she said. “Won’t you help me?” She forced a laugh. “Why shouldn’t it come true?” she asked.!
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“Yes,” he answered. “I have always loved you.” “I took Smedley’s place at the last moment,” he whispered to her. “I’ve never been abroad before. You don’t mind, do you?”
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