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of which he had made much to Miss DeLisle, consisted solely in walking down the Mustapha hill from the garden of the Hotel St. George to the small white-painted post-office, and there sending off two telegrams. One was to Edwin Reeves: the other was the message for which Billie Brookton had thriftily asked in her special postscript.
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Have lost everything, he wrote firmly.
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Will explain in letter following and ask you to treat it in confidence. Good-bye, I hope you may be happy always. Max.