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The Arrow of Gold

CHAPTER III
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But if so he never repented.

I shall never forget his last words.

He saw me standing beside his bed, defenceless, symbolic and forlorn, and all he found to say was, 'Well, I am like that.'" I forgot myself in watching her.

I had never seen anybody speak with less play of facial muscles.

In the fullness of its life her face preserved a sort of immobility.


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