“She’s my wife,” the man muttered. 148 “Sure. ‘What do you do here?’ demanded the young lady, moving to meet him. “Do you know,” she confessed, “I never thought of that?” He looked at her as though doubting even now whether she could possibly be in earnest. And, incidentally, check on that unfortunate young fellow Kimble. To return. As she started, rearing up her head, a hand stole about her mouth and closed down hard. ” Miss Stanley turned to her. "I alone am to blame.
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