‘Suppose you don’t know what sort of proof she was after?’ he asked. Just an idea of mine. He stood there, large and dark, enunciating, in his clear voice from beneath his large mustache, clear flat sentences, deliberately kindly. Abruptly she got out of bed, smoothed her sheet and straightened her pillow and lay down, and fell almost instantly asleep. “Often,” he repeated, a little heavily. “You do not know what such a relation means. ‘Let her go.
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