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" He took her face between his hands and kissed her on the lips. A chain, riveted to an iron belt encircling her waist, bound her to the wall. No blowzy barmaids for him to-day: an American bar-keep to whom he could tell his troubles and receive the proper meed of sympathy. She did not question or analyze the craving; she took the plunge joyously. It consisted, like pre-Roman Gaul, of three parts. “But if my manner tells! I cannot help it if that shows. “I’m not the Devil. ” Part 9 She was sitting brooding over her fire about ten o’clock that night when a sealed and registered envelope was brought up to her. He claimed me for his wife, and showed to every one a marriage certificate. Her cheeks burned for a moment or two when she reached the street, although she held her head upright and walked blithely, even humming to herself fragments of an old French song. What a girl of sixteen cares for is hair and a high color and moonlight and a tenor voice. Presently McClintock came in. Panting with effort, she held her point menacingly at Gosse’s chest. The charm of innocence breathes around her, as fragrance is diffused by the flower, sanctifying her lightest thought and action, and shielding her, like a spell, from the approach of evil.

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