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Stanley came home at a quarter to six—an earlier train by fifteen minutes than he affected—his sister met him in the hall with a hushed expression. He read but little, and that chiefly healthy light fiction with chromatic titles, The Red Sword, The Black Helmet, The Purple Robe, also in order “to distract his mind. Think—think of that engagement!” Their talk had come to eloquent silences that contradicted all he had to say. ” She was in the bedroom by eleven. ’ ‘I do. CHAPTER XXIII.
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