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She felt she had to go on. "I forgive him his disobedience. “My dear child,” he said, “with me you need have no apprehension. He flung himself backwards, hit the dais and fell heavily before the altar, losing his low-crowned beaver. ’ The core of hurt rose up, tearing at her insides. ” “Isn’t that a little extreme?” “I am an extreme person at times. ‘Certainly this is true,’ she managed. “When you married me——” Her little hand flashed out across the table.
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