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I needn't tell you to tread carefully. Spurlock understood that his vantage would be temporary; the Wastrel had been knocked down, not out. Any one less courageous than himself would have abandoned the attempt from a conviction of its utter hopelessness; but, though it might for a moment damp his ardour, it could not deter him. I suppose it depends on her own state of mind. You have actually given up a dinner-party to dine alone with me. From his wallet he brought forth a yellow letter. Her eyes fell, and then sought his again with timid interest. Her body went into spasm. That he was immolating Ruth on the altar of his conscience never broke in upon his thought for consideration. Would that a certain major might cast upon her such a look. “You do not know what you say.
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