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‘Oh, dearie me, you make me feel a traitor. An unhappy little sigh escaped her. Again he played for her; and again the eruption of the strange senses that lay hidden in her soul. I will not be persecuted in this way by you. “Is Coke okay?” He asked as he pulled into the gas station. “They ought to have been lopped in the spring. . " The stranger smiled incredulously. Oh, I’ve loved love, dear! I’ve loved love and you, and the glory of you; and the great time is over, and I have to go carefully and bear children, and—take care of my hair—and when I am done with that I shall be an old woman. 1.
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