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‘That is what she wants, is it?’ ‘Do you blame her?’ he said stiffly. In this room was my ruin begun: in this room it should be ended. 4. She wanted to stay where she was; but tears were dangerous; the more she wept, the weaker she would become defensively. She was glad when he went on: “I want to be your city of refuge from every sort of bother. I’m going to tell you things plainly. “This life is killing me! Oh, it is dull, dull, dull!” Suddenly an idea seemed to strike her. I certainly didn’t mean to kiss you. ” “You will shake hands with me, please,” she begged. A white man takes his life in his hands.
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