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"You can shave him, you know. She was not afraid of violence, but she was afraid of something mean, some secondary kind of force. " "By my soul, no," replied Jonathan, with affected sincerity. Never again would he repeat that kiss; but at night when they separated, he would touch her forehead with his lips, and sometimes he would hold her hand in his and pat it. She realized that no man had ever placed a mantle of respect upon her as Sebastian did; respect for more than just her pretty face and her now lost ability to bear children. ” She laid her hand softly upon his. “Useless—worse than useless.
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