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I should lose every scrap of independence—even my self-respect. . " "Well, it's mighty fine of you to break your journey in this fashion—for someone you don't know, a passer-by. Without turning or looking in his direction she leaned forwards, her head supported upon her fingers, her elbows upon her knees. Really they are the most beautiful things in the world. "Restore it," he cried, in an authoritative voice. “There was a man called Montague Hill,” she said hoarsely, “but he is dead. “Don’t come nearer!” she said.
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