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He paused, finally

Marion was singing

"Give es of sin are Death

I' it in her clear passionless voice Brave words, Clayton

thought, but there were feould pay such wages This girl at the

piano, what did she know of the thing she sang about? What did any of

the young know?

They always construed love in terms of passion But passion was

epheave

He roused hiement?"

"I didn't knohether you cared to have it told"

"Don't you think she ought to know? If she intends to enter the fa into great wealth I

don't suggest," he added, as Graham colored hotly, "that it will ht to know your circumstances"

He was called to the telephone, and when he cairl turned toward hi