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” “It is you,” he cried, “you, who are talking folly, when you speak of friendship between you and me. ” He asked questions and listened to her views for a time. She bound a scarf tightly round the place where the blood seemed to be coming from. ‘Oh, peste. You speak as one injured—as though I had been the one to take your name—as though you had been the one to make sacrifices. ‘If you love me, you will say it, or else I will blow off your head.
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