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"A missioner! That illuminates everything. Believe me, the bitterness of it has almost departed, crushed out of me together with much of the weariness and sorrow I brought with me here by the nameless glory of these lonely months. And it is your own fault that your husband dallies with me. " "Uh-huh. ‘Believe it or not, I do it for pleasure. Wood among them?" asked Jack, eagerly. For a time she looked at no more apartments, and walked through gaunt and ill-cleaned streets, through the sordid under side of life, perplexed and troubled, ashamed of her previous obtuseness. You are to remain here until you are well.
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