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‘Do not tell me he has escaped. You will torture yourself and torture her all through life; but in the end she will pour the wine of her faith into a sound chalice. These little squares of coloured paper interested her mightily—hotel labels. " "God help me, what a muddle!" The cigar crumbled in Spurlock's hand. Mike dismissed her with a wave, and she left the room, knowing she could not say anything to please him she swiftly left the room.
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