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We can be married tomorrow in Paris. Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. Nothing, however, could be discerned, except the crumbling brickwork. Of course.

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