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’ Her lips parted, but she did not speak. ‘He prayeth best who loveth best—all things both great and small. She was never able to trace the changes her attitude had undergone, from the time when she believed herself to be the pampered Queen of Fortune, the crown of a good man’s love (and secretly, but nobly, worshipping some one else), to the time when she realized she was in fact just a mannequin for her lover’s imagination, and that he cared no more for the realities of her being, for the things she felt and desired, for the passions and dreams that might move her, than a child cares for the sawdust in its doll. If ever I could bring myself to ask you any favour, I would ask you to forget even as I have forgotten. He was a just man, and he did not care to start any thunder which was not based upon fairness. "Yes—what do you mean, Ma'am?" added Jack, staggering after her. “An Oracle is a predictor of the future. "The part was crooked," she explained.
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