” “Please get off at the next exit. If he died, here in this hotel, who would care? Or if she died, who would care? A queer desire blossomed in her heart: to go to him, urge him to see the folly of trying to forget. If hopeless love for her made me a robber, it has also saved me many a crime. The water was cold but she waded deeper. What had actually beaten him was not to have known if someone had picked up his trail. He seemed to have shrunken in his seat. What would he come as? Presently she roused herself with a guilty start from the task of dressing and re-dressing Mr.
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