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She doesn't love you; she hasn't the least idea what it means beyond what she has read in novels. You know I am in love with you. Pain sliced into Gerald’s hand and his sword arm jerked. If he keeps his word, I'll keep mine. “I don’t think you see,” she replied, with tears on her cheeks, and her brows knitting, “how it shames and, ah!—disgraces me—AH TISHU!” She put down the tray with a concussion on her toilet-table. For a time it really seemed all-sufficient to her that she should love. To simplify matters, he carried a coloured paper lantern upon which his license number was painted in Arabic numerals.
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