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The maples in front of Liddy's home were just showing the first tints of autumn color when Manson returned. It had been a long three weeks of separation to her, and her first words contained a note of reproach.
"You might have written me once or twice, Charlie," she said; "the days have seemed so long!"
"I could not," he replied; "I was lost