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SEVEN KEYS TO BALDPATE
But Mr. Magee had forgot.
"What book?" he asked.
"The novel you went to Baldpate to write. Don't you remember, dearest—no melodrama, no wild chase, no—love?"
"Why—" Mr. Magee paused for a moment in the joy of his discovery. Then he came back to the greater joy in his arms.
"Why, darling," he explained gently, "this is it"
THE END