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"Lord, if I can only remember to write it exactly as you told it!" He jumped to his feet. Perhaps some one had kissed the brow that was now so cadaverous, rubbed that sunken cheek with loving fingers, held that stringy neck with passionately living hands. . Knap. His salvation—if there was to be any—lay in her ignorance of life. I feel at moments as though I could bolt for it.
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