She began to want to lay her head down on his chest but absolutely denied herself. To-night we leave for Marseilles. Aside from some loose coin and a trunk key, there was nothing in the pockets: no mail, no letter of credit, not even a tailor's label. It is really cheap, you know. ‘I didn’t mean to hurt you so badly,’ he said, still meeting her eyes, unaware that his hold about her hand had tightened a little.
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