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‘Is that why you allowed me in, ma’am?’ A dimple appeared in the faded cheek. Anna herself opened the hall door. We shall be torn in pieces if we are discovered. Marriage!—and no woman by to tell the child what it was! The shocks and disillusions she would have to meet unsuspectingly—and bitterly. I know well that you are making a game with me. For a time I must do journalism and work hard. The young man's imagination suddenly pictured the man as a rock, loosed from its ancient bed, crumbling as it fell. It isn't friendly as I thought it would be.
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