Manning,” she said, “for a time—Will you tell no one? Will you keep this—our secret? I’m doubtful—Will you please not even tell my aunt?” “As you will,” he said. Why am I here—thirty years of loneliness? Because I know women, the good and the bad; and because I could not have the good, I would not take the bad. “So very clear and cold,” she said. She fell with a plop onto her rear end in the mud and sat dumbly like a statue, water eddying around her.
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