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He fell back upon the pillows with a little
moan, clutching the slim white fingers fiercely. Left to himself, he took a survey of the room, and his
heart leaped as he beheld over the, chimney-piece, a portrait of himself. He saw himself retreating from barricade to barricade, Ruth
always advancing, perfectly oblivious of the terror she inspired. "
"I see. Oh, cuss it!”
“Eh?”
“He said I would. On the day he carried the manuscript to Copeley's he brought back a packet of
letters, magazines, and newspapers. But this is
all different.
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