"Marjory!" With a pitiful joy he felt her hair and face with his hand,

and in his weakness he almost fell
"Marjory!" With a pitiful joy he felt her hair and face with his hand,
and in his weakness he almost fell. Vainly he protested that she must
go away, that he could not let her share his tragedy. Her only answer
was his name murmured over and over again.


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