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Sir Rowland laid his hand upon his sword. Primarily it was her own problem, and in particular the answer she had to give to Mr. “And to think that it’s not a full year ago since I was a black-hearted rebel school-girl, distressed, puzzled, perplexed, not understanding that this great force of love was bursting its way through me! All those nameless discontents—they were no more than love’s birth-pangs. Yes, yes; that was all very well in ordinary cases; but yonder was a soul in travail, if ever she had seen one.
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