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“Please don’t be sad. He grunted, and his grip gave. I want to leave Paris to-day. Perhaps what urged her interest in the young man's direction was the dead whiteness of his face, the puffed eyelids and the bloodshot whites. ” “Why can’t you take me with you?” He begged. She hadn't meant to ask anything for herself. ‘You usually do,’ he said lightly.
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