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She tried to think what she should do in this eventuality or that. ‘Even the nuns they say I am like a devil. I am grateful, indeed I am. She gloried in it: he needed her. I have tried not to tell you—tried to be simply your friend. ‘How much does he know?’ Without waiting for a reply, she turned narrowed eyes on Gerald. “Then let me be the judge of what is best,” she answered. ‘I am sorry to hear of your misfortunes. " "But how in the Lord's name was she brought up? There's a queer story back of this somewhere. If I were to marry you now I should feel a dependent being all my life—a sort of parasitical creature without blood or muscle.
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