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Softly she rose to her feet. Man's fate is in his own hands. I suppose I was a little idiotic—I don’t think we either of us mentioned the future, but it was arranged that I should go the next afternoon and have tea with her. We, ourselves, are scarcely the same we were twelve years ago.
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