. She confided in me yesterday. The real tragedy—which he sensed and toward which he was always reaching—eluded all his verbal skill. “We were afraid that you had deserted us for good, Mr. Keeping hold of the doorhandle, she turned slowly. There's something queer about that young man; but we'll never be able to find out what it is.
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