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Frances Waldeaux by Rebecca Harding Davis
page 176 of 176 (100%)
He ran to her, and taking her outstretched hands, kissed
them passionately.

"They are mine--mine!" he whispered, and knew nothing beyond.


They walked together like two happy children down the
shady lane toward the golden sunset. The money was forgotten.
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