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\"Yes, uh, no. If he wants you, let him get you. Upon my word—you are Miss Pellissier, aren’t you?” “I certainly am,” she admitted. Instead had come this storm, this shouting, this weeping, this confusion of threats and irrelevant appeals. “Won’t you sit down,” she said, “and tell me what you want to say?” Her voice was flat and faint. Am I mistaken? Is your heart mine?" "It is—it is; and has ever been," replied Winifred, falling upon his neck.
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