"and your all right?" i asked outside
"yes darling. are you coming to-night?"
" No. im leaving now for a show up above Plava"
"a show?"
" i dont think its anything"
"and you'll be back?"
"to-morrow"
she was unclasping something from her neck. she put it in my hands. "its saint anthony" she said. "and come tomorrow night."
"I'll take care of him for you.
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