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"Can you not love him?" "Love him!" echoed the widow. " Sister Prudence looked at Sister Angelina, who understood what was expected of her. Then before she could say a word to arrest him he was at her side. Too busy. Then she sat watching the play, sometimes offering a helpful suggestion, sometimes letting her attention wander to the smoothly shining arms she had folded across her knees just below the edge of the table. "Put it under my pillow," he said. He will not help them—and I told Emile so—and thus he sends them to my other grandpére, even that he knows he is dead. . Go, and let him in.
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