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They walked back to 118 hand in hand. “And where are YOU going?” he said. When he awoke it was late in the day, and raining heavily. He had a quick, shrewd, merry eye, and a look in which duplicity was agreeably veiled by good humour. “Do you mean, aunt,” she asked, “that my father thought I had gone off—with some man?” “What else COULD he think? Would any one DREAM you would be so mad as to go off alone?” “After—after what had happened the night before?” “Oh, why raise up old scores? If you could see him this morning, his poor face as white as a sheet and all cut about with shaving! He was for coming up by the very first train and looking for you, but I said to him, ‘Wait for the letters,’ and there, sure enough, was yours. "Here are some more papers, Captain. Sir John filled his glass with trembling hand. There was a certain air of forced fortuity in his manner. You see, my riddle is solved. There was a girlfriend who was mentally ill.
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