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The hand which the man had been holding hung limp and nerveless at her side. She controlled herself, and answered meekly, “No. “Yes, I see that. . ’ She grimaced. ‘I don’t know that I dare. He himself, middle-aged, steeped in traditions of the City and moneymaking, very ill-skilled in all the lighter graces of life, as he himself well knew, could yet come to her invested with something of the halo of romance by the almost magical powers of an unlimited banking account. In the rush of commuters he did not see her boarding his train. By and by he ventured to peer into this window. God only knows what I have done, or left undone. ” He referred to a sheet of paper by his side. A post-chaise seen in the road first alarmed us.
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