Day after day—five, to be exact—she had returned to Morgan's; and each time the man would understand what had drawn her, and with a kindly smile would sit down at the piano and play. He could not pull her soul apart now to satisfy that queer absorbing, delving thing which was his literary curiosity; he had put her outside that circle. He had dungarees on and a blue work shirt. On the right were several mounted grenadiers: on the left, some half dozen javelin-men. I owe his mother one, and will repay the debt, with interest, to her son.
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