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He sat up in his chair again, the colour came back to his cheeks. He stopped on the curb-stone, not facing her but as if he was on his way to cross the road, and spoke to her suddenly over his shoulder. I speak frankly, because you also know that no possible extremity would induce me to accept help from any living person. I’d do anything, Vee.
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