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Every eye was fixed upon the prisoner. Never again would he repeat that kiss; but at night when they separated, he would touch her forehead with his lips, and sometimes he would hold her hand in his and pat it. “I might have muddled for a time. Then came the cable that you were in Canton, ill, but not dangerously so.

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