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" "Yes, there was one," observed Ireton. It seemed that within an instant the Pestilence struck, and she begged me on her deathbed to shelter you and her grandson for the rest of your lives, as she could see that even though I was a ‘demon fiend’ and ‘minor devil’ that I loved you. “How gratified she must have been! If only I had known I would have made an effort to get home in time for dinner. He did make her perceive something of the acute, tormenting desire for her that had arisen in him and possessed him. It ought never to have begun. ‘But the fact remains that you should not have enjoyed it, you were quite right to threaten to kill me, and I— God help me!—should not have kissed you at all. The completest capitulation would not wipe out that trouble. But some day she would find a place to love: there would be rosy apples on the boughs, and there would be flurries of snow blowing into her face.
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