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“George,” she said, in a whisper, “yon must give me time.” “How long?” he hoarsely asked ; “ a day, a week, a month, or a year:” “No, no, George,” and she quickly scanned the sky; “only until the .moon gets behind cioad."

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Evening Star, Issue 14036, 17 April 1909, Page 6

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Page 6 Advertisements Column 4 Evening Star, Issue 14036, 17 April 1909, Page 6

Page 6 Advertisements Column 4 Evening Star, Issue 14036, 17 April 1909, Page 6