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CHAPTER XXVIII. " She showed him the locket; and he studied the face. "I leave this bowl for you," he cried, returning it to the landlord untasted. My boys buy them with beads or bolts of calico of mine. ” “That’s why, in a way, I’m prudish. "What did you do?" he asked, in a broken voice. ” Behind this woman and a little to the side of her, walked a man smartly dressed, with desire and appraisal in his eyes. ‘Good God!’ uttered Roding.
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