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She leaned over and kissed his cheek innocently. Also he is ugly. He will be hanged—hanged—hanged. But, uttering a loud cry, he was swept away by the headlong torrent. To be ill and helpless. It’s just hard to keep things from her. " "Nothing," echoed Wood furiously. And yet, often when alone, he wondered: had McClintock been wrong, or had she ceased to care in that way? The possibility that she no longer cared should have filled him with unalloyed happiness, whereas it depressed him, cut the natural vanity of youth into shreds and tatters.
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