CHAPTER VIII. “You don’t have to go if you don’t want to. I'm almost sorry I've sworn to hang you. He scratched his upper lip reflectively. She could not part with dignity. It presented itself in the likeness of a great, gray, dull world—a brutal, superstitious, confused, and wrong-headed world, that hurt people and limited people unaccountably. But I have never seen America. But it is all over now, and presently there will be some one else. The light was poor, so that she saw their gleaming faces dimly and indistinctly.
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