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least expected them."
Before this persistency of negation Durham's buoyancy began to flag, but his determination grew the more fixed.
"Well, then, supposing them to possess these supernatural powers; do you think it's to people of that kind that I'll ever consent to give you up?"
She raised a half-smiling glance of protest. "Oh, they're not wantonly wicked. They'll leave me alone as long as———"
"As I do?" he interrupted. "Do you want me to leave you alone? Was that what you brought me here to tell me?"
The directness of the challenge seemed to gather up the scattered strands of her hesitation, and lifting her head she turned on him a look in which, but for its underlying shadow, he might have recovered the full free beam of Fanny Frisbee's gaze.
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