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” “My God!” said Teddy, more impressively than ever. “I suppose Paris is very, very distracting. “Umph!” he said, and regarded his letter doubtfully before consigning it to the pillar-box. . Oh, the scent of the flowers that day, the delicious quiet, the swallows that dived before us in the river. There isn’t a husband breathing, Annabel, who wouldn’t have blessed that pistol in your hands, and prayed God that the bullet might go straight.
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