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“
If
she
isn
’
t
there
bring
it
back
.
”
“
Yes
,
sir
”
“
You
’
ve
seen
my
wife
?
”
he
asked
as
a
precautionary
measure
as
the
boy
turned
to
go
.
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“
Oh
,
yes
,
sir
.
I
know
her
.
”
“
All
right
,
now
.
Hurry
right
back
.
”
“
Any
answer
?
”
“
I
guess
not
.
”
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The
boy
hastened
away
and
the
manager
fell
to
his
musings
.
Now
he
had
done
it
.
There
was
no
use
speculating
over
that
.
He
was
beaten
for
to
-
night
and
he
might
just
as
well
make
the
best
of
it
.
But
,
oh
,
the
wretchedness
of
being
forced
this
way
!
He
could
see
her
meeting
the
boy
at
the
door
and
smiling
sardonically
.
She
would
take
the
envelope
and
know
that
she
had
triumphed
.
If
he
only
had
that
letter
back
he
wouldn
’
t
send
it
.
He
breathed
heavily
and
wiped
the
moisture
from
his
face
.
For
relief
,
he
arose
and
joined
in
conversation
with
a
few
friends
who
were
drinking
.
He
tried
to
get
the
interest
of
things
about
him
,
but
it
was
not
to
be
.
All
the
time
his
thoughts
would
run
out
to
his
home
and
see
the
scene
being
therein
enacted
.
All
the
time
he
was
wondering
what
she
would
say
when
the
boy
handed
her
the
envelope
.
In
about
an
hour
and
three
-
quarters
the
boy
returned
.
He
had
evidently
delivered
the
package
,
for
,
as
he
came
up
,
he
made
no
sign
of
taking
anything
out
of
his
pocket
.