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“Will he live?” The doctor shook his head. His hair had begun to gray, his belly had just begun to round. At the recollection that it was his, she seemed to fall through a thin surface, as one might fall through the crust of a lava into glowing depths. ‘Oh, I don’t wish to marry you. " The mortal agony behind those eyes! And all the while he had probably loved his child.
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