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Rh And she was glad that it was dark all about them, and he could not see the tremor of her lips when he said:

"All the happiness in the world—and in Heaven—my dear lady, I wish for you. I do not pray as often as a good Catholic should, but I will pray for that—very often."

Then they went to the fire and the waiting sailors of the North Star.