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By and by—as the paroxysm subsided and he became motionless—she stole back to the bungalow to wait. She laughed a little contemptuously. “Do tell me all about it. He was Julian five years younger, the spitting image. Me, you may have. Her heart full of dread, she dragged on it. ’ She shuddered, throwing her hands over her face. “I am. "You hesitate—you are deceiving me. It would be protective; it would with age turn to silver unnoticeably. Nothing, however, could be discerned, except the crumbling brickwork. "What's the matter with the man?" demanded Wild.

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