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"No," I rejoined, "the first step would be the last."

Rills of perspiration tickled my back like flies. "Can't one man do the work?"

"Oh!--good-bye, just anybody?" I asked; and thereupon she gathered up all her misplaced trust in me, all her maiden ignorance of what is in man, and all her sweet daring, to murmur--

"I don't believe you! I don't believe you ever had cause for one!" She laid a hand again upon mine.

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