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The cage has a strong door, with an iron grating at the top, and further secured by a stout bolt and padlock. Will you tell her that?" "I will," replied Thames, earnestly. The youth produced a crumpled-up card from his waistcoat pocket. “Oh dear, I’m not dressed. You mustn’t go clawing after a man that doesn’t belong to you—that isn’t even interested in you. ” “I care as a man cares only once in his life,” he answered promptly. “I can’t imagine it,” said Miss Miniver. Any man might have endeavoured to protect himself in this fashion, a man with no one to care, with an unnameable terror at the thought (as if it mattered!) of being buried in alien earth, far from the familiar places he loved. She was perhaps three-and-twenty, and very pink and healthy-looking, showing a great deal of white and rounded neck above her business-like but altogether feminine blouse, and a good deal of plump, gesticulating forearm out of her short sleeve. “I remember hearing something about it. I can’t love you.
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