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I have always hated it. There was every indication that she fled the island in company with a dissolute rogue. ” She peered at him through the semi-blackness. ” “And mine,” murmured his companion, with the smile still lingering upon his lips. She is, in her way, a dear. Let me keep you from that man’s clutches. If he died, here in this hotel, who would care? Or if she died, who would care? A queer desire blossomed in her heart: to go to him, urge him to see the folly of trying to forget. A tarnish of constraint that had recently spread over her intercourse with Capes vanished again. Arrived in Paris she remembered that she had not the money for a fiacre. A cold shiver ran through her frame, and her gentle spirit passed away for ever.
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