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Several people in the crowd seemed to be fighting. "Can you not love him?" "Love him!" echoed the widow. Wild's intention, doubtless, was to use you as far as he found necessary, and then to sell you. ‘Do not look at me so,’ he snapped. Sir John was not used to such glances, and he liked them. If I did not love you so much I believe I could win you by sheer force of character, for people tell me I am naturally of the dominating type. A little inn flying a Swiss flag nestles under a great rock, and there they put aside their knapsacks and lunched and rested in the mid-day shadow of the gorge and the scent of resin. But his glance roved, to the door through which Ruth had gone, to Enschede's drooping back. "You're only twenty—not legally of age.
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