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‘You would read my mind?’ Gerald was pretty certain he already had, but he did not say so. “It is so difficult,” she murmured, “so impossible to explain. I’ve thought that out, and you must make up your mind to it. She saw his face change, how he regretted. Practically all. ” “That is why they hissed me, then?” “Of course. “I will not have this slavery. There was the cottage she had inhabited for so many years,—in those fields she had rambled,—at that church she had prayed. "We shall meet again ere long, my son," cried Mrs.
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