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He
refilled
her
cup
of
coffee
and
extended
a
package
of
cigarettes
.
She
smiled
,
as
she
took
a
cigarette
:
it
bore
the
sign
of
the
dollar
.
"
If
you
’
re
not
too
tired
by
evening
,
"
he
said
,
"
Mulligan
has
invited
us
for
dinner
.
He
’
ll
have
some
guests
there
whom
,
I
think
,
you
’
ll
want
to
meet
.
"
"
Oh
,
of
course
!
I
won
’
t
be
too
tired
.
I
don
’
t
think
I
’
ll
ever
feel
tired
again
.
"
They
were
finishing
breakfast
when
she
saw
Mulligan
’
s
car
stopping
in
front
of
the
house
.
The
driver
leaped
out
,
raced
up
the
path
and
rushed
into
the
room
,
not
pausing
to
ring
or
knock
.
It
took
her
a
moment
to
realize
that
the
eager
,
breathless
,
disheveled
young
man
was
Quentin
Daniels
.
"
Miss
Taggart
,
"
he
gasped
,
"
I
’
m
sorry
!
"
The
desperate
guilt
in
his
voice
clashed
with
the
joyous
excitement
in
his
face
,
"
I
’
ve
never
broken
my
word
before
!
There
’
s
no
excuse
for
it
,
I
can
’
t
ask
you
to
forgive
me
,
and
I
know
that
you
won
’
t
believe
it
,
but
the
truth
is
that
I
—
I
forgot
!
"
She
glanced
at
Galt
,
"
I
believe
you
.
"
"
I
forgot
that
I
promised
to
wait
,
I
forgot
everything
—
until
a
few
minutes
ago
,
when
Mr
.
Mulligan
told
me
that
you
’
d
crashed
here
in
a
plane
,
and
then
I
knew
it
was
my
fault
,
and
if
anything
had
happened
to
you
—
oh
God
,
are
you
all
right
?
"
"
Yes
.
Don
’
t
worry
.
Sit
down
.
"
"
I
don
’
t
know
how
one
can
forget
one
’
s
word
of
honor
.
I
don
’
t
know
what
happened
to
me
.
"
