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You must think of this evening, John, sometimes—as a sort of atonement. ” “Why not?” “Free woman—and equal. I know now what it is to be an abandoned female. “But why,” he said in the gasping voice of one subduing an agony, and looked at her from under a pain-wrinkled brow, “why did you not tell me this before?” “I didn’t know—I thought I might be able to control myself. The only thing they don’t fight over is the addition. Peste, where was her handkerchief? She remembered then that it had been lost in the struggle with Gerald. White,” she remarked. He seemed inexorable, and inscrutable as fate itself.
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