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I found but one white figure under the dim veranda eaves. "Miss Camille?"

Lit with foolish hope to hear thy fondling sighs, Like yon twilight dove's, breathe, Return, return!

"Yes." She stooped low under the interlacing boughs and plunged with me into the double darkness.

"Oh!--don't you wish you knew! Why, to myself, for instance. Come! duty calls."

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