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"Good gracious! so I do," exclaimed his amiable consort. ’ You mean you hope you do, thought Gerald cynically. It’s a pure joy of giving—giving to YOU. That’s how things are; that’s the order of the world. “I wonder,” she said, “why one writes him sentences like that? It’ll have to go,” she decided, “I’ve written too many already. I have a hundred of them—mixed blood—on my island, and they are always rooking me. " "I'm sorry I can't indulge you," replied her master, a little piqued. " "Won't my life do as well as his?" supplicated the other. I sha'n't utter a word. Besides, the sun had gone in and it looked like rain. It seemed to them they could never have been really alive before, but only dimly anticipating existence. They stopped talking, except to each other. Once more breaking through the hedge he took to the fields. ” She paused again.
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