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"Sorry, Marion," he muttered "I didn't mean all that I'ain and tried to take her hand, she drew

it away

"You've been very cruel, Grahairl who is terribly in love is selfish I a, and leave you free to do whatever you want"

Her generosity overcaed "Don't let s If you

really care?"

"Care!" she said softly And as he buried his head in her lap she

stroked his hair softly Her eyes, triu room,

with its satin-paneled walls, its French furniture, its long narrow

gilt-frales of the four corners

Soe the untidy

and i

She stroked the boy's head absently

Graham made an attempt to free himself the next day He was about to

move his office to the new plant, and he made a determination not to

take Anna with hiently as he could

"Mr Weaver is takingher eyes