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" With this, she burst into tears, and sank with her face upon his shoulder. You have your work before you, and I——” He kissed her on the lips. The captain saw it too and nodded at the boy. If he adhered to this policy—to keep away from her inconspicuously—she would forget the name by night, and to-morrow even the bearer of it would sink below the level of recollection. Stanley was inclined to think the censorship should be extended to the supply of what he styled latter-day fiction; good wholesome stories were being ousted, he said, by “vicious, corrupting stuff” that “left a bad taste in the mouth.
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