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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from The Vision Splendid by William MacLeod Raine: it. . . . So did I. Like as if she wasn't happy. We've been
worried. I . . .I . . ." He buried his face in his arm on the
table. "My God, I love her, Jeff. I have for years. If I'd only
known . . . if she'd only told me."
Jeff was white as the galley proof that lay before him with the
unprinted side up. "Tell me all about it, Sam."
Miller looked up. "That's all. We don't know where she's gone. She
had no money to speak of."
"And the man?" Jeff almost whispered.
"We don't know who he is. Might be any one of the clerks at the
Verden Dry Goods Company.
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