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The next page was a drawing that she had made in pen and ink of his face, or what she had remembered of it. ‘And I wouldn’t be no sort of a man if I’d heard what I heard, and gone off and left you. "Who's there?—Pshaw! it's only the wind. Tell the whole truth. ” She whispered. She opened her suitcase—new and smelling strongly of leather—and took out of it a book, dogeared and precariously held together, bound in faded blue cloth and bearing the inscription: The Universal Handbook. Sir John felt and looked several years younger. Close upon this came another thought. She could not see clearly. ’ ‘I’m that sorry, miss,’ Kimble said glumly. . ” “I know. Nor was this impression removed as he stole a glance at Mrs.
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