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But if I painted her as I'd like to, the natives would instantly distrust me; and I'd have to build up confidence all over again. ” “No. ” “Yeah, I think she hates you, hon. She felt a hysterical desire to strike him, to burst out crying, to blurt out the whole miserable truth. Distress, deep-rooted, and age old. He could not understand how men could live ignoring this one predominant interest, this wonderful research into personality and the possibilities of pleasing, these complex, fascinating expeditions that began in interest and mounted to the supremest, most passionate intimacy. I’m not mad that he has eyes for you instead of me, not mad at all. Wild had a narrow escape lately, in that affair of Captain Darrell," observed Shotbolt.
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