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“Well?” she said. ‘I am not a fool. ’ The core of hurt rose up, tearing at her insides. Jack Kimble stiffened, looking at his interrogator with wary anger in his face. They stood for a moment in the passage and listened. At last, she breathed. ” He was dismissed, and he understood it. ’ ‘But he gives them to me. ” John replied. That was the wonder of these stories; one lived in them. It is simply our point of view which is altogether different. It did not occur to her that save for some accidents of education and character they had souls like her own.

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