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I sha'n't cry any more. She paced restlessly to the door and back again, biting her tongue on the hot words begging to be uttered. “We have been all this time—Only your queer code of honor—Honor! Once you begin with love you have to see it through. "My mother,—my poor mother!" exclaimed Jack. CHAPTER XXVII His idea, cleverly planned, was to shatter her resistance, to confound her suddenly by striking her mind with words which would rob her coherent thought. “And as for praying for faith—this sort of monologue is about as near as any one of my sort ever gets to prayer.
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