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Fly! they shall knock me on the head—curse 'em!—before they shall touch you. The policemen were closing in from the sides to intervene. There she would wander about in the kindly darkness. My dear! we’ve had so many moments! I used to go over the times we’d had together, the things we’d said—like a rosary of beads. Only it was with a further and most unbelieving shrug of the shoulders that he resumed his seat. Her knees were trembling, her whole frame was shaken with sobs.
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