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All through that brief but measureless space of time during which wonder kept him silent, as fear did her, she cowered there, a limp helpless object. "I guessed what was coming. They ought to put a lamp. But he was destined to have every tide of feeling awakened—every wound opened. I have no right to love you. They went to the gate and stopped there, gabbed with their men, and didn’t even dismount.
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