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"I yield to fate. ‘I dropped the lantern,’ Jack’s muffled voice told her. It was wonderful to think this thing had lived, had felt and suffered. “I rue the day I ever met you, Sebastianus. The poor child! What frightful things she must have seen on that island of hers! The noise of crashing glass caused a diversion; and Ruth turned gratefully toward the sound. They had asked her to come to the first of the two great annual Fadden Dances, the October one, and Ann Veronica had accepted with enthusiasm.
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