” “You came—here!” he repeated, vaguely. I can’t tell anyone certain things about my life. " "So I find, Rowland," replied the other, in accents of deep disappointment, and at the same time relinquishing his grasp. An ill-lined purse is a poor recompense for the risk I have run. Another long interval elapsed. He slapped his knee. ” He sighed. His curiosity, his literary instincts, had been submerged by the recurring thought of the fool he had made of himself.
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