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She touched bow to strings, playing a fifth. “You didn’t expect that I should kiss you?” “How was I to know that a man would—would think it was possible—when there was nothing—no love?” “How did I know there wasn’t love?” That silenced her for a moment. Without the inclosure were reared several lofty gibbets, with their ghastly burthens. ’ ‘Is it, now? Well you won’t, then, for he won’t hear nothing, missie.
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