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‘Ask him. Sheppard reached the debtor's garrison. I can esteem him, regard him; but, love him as he ought to be loved—that I cannot do. Why should she? she asked rebelliously. “Were you thinking of private apartments, a boarding-house or an hotel?” she asked. It plucked shingles from the school building, threatening to shake them all loose one by one like rotting teeth. ‘What is the matter?’ ‘Is there nothing you do not know?’ she asked faintly. Will you read to me? I am tired; and the sound of your voice makes me drowsy.

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