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And how could I come home—when he locks me in rooms and all that?” “I do wish this wasn’t going on,” said Miss Stanley, after a pause. ” He sprang to action. “You will write to me, I am sure—and from the date of your letter I trust most earnestly that I may come back to my old place as “Your devoted friend, “WALTER BRENDON. He paused at the bamboo curtain of her room, which was in semi-darkness. I'm entirely at your service. “If you speak—farewell. “It’s the spring,” he said. So, after the dinner was over, Spurlock took her home; and worked far into the night. There's my thumb upon it. The mortal youth in him, then, was fascinated, the thinker, the poet; from all sides Ruth attacked him, innocently.
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