He stood upon the threshold, dangling his eye-glasses in his fingers, stolid, imperturbable, mildly interrogative. " "But, man, this chap hasn't fallen soft. About two weeks ago. " "Bah!" ejaculated Marvel, gruffly. When I think of the love you give me—One ought to give you back love. He did not write this with lead but with his heart's blood. Let me keep you from that man’s clutches.
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