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The lamp was not yet lit, and in the dim light he bent forward as though trying to look into her averted face. His voice when he spoke was almost fiercely assertive, but there was an undernote of nervousness. ” “I hope,” he answered, looking at her in some surprise, “that we shall have many more such to think about. 58 \"Why will you not touch me?\" She cried out, sitting up, her head in her hands. She wondered who the girl might belong to as she patted dirt over the shallow grave. " "And never should again, were he mine," rejoined Jonathan. The next moment, a heavy plunge told that the fugitive had been consigned to the waves.
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