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" "But you will,—won't you?" she rejoined, looking him coaxingly in the face. Wood. He resumed his listening. Hey. She sings better perhaps. It contains news of the serious illness of a near relation at Paris. For the present, he murmured his farewells, and turning, caught Hilary’s eye and walked away, crossing the ballroom to move into the less opulent, and less crowded, saloon next door where servants were dispensing refreshments.

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