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She felt terrible lying to him. “You left the TV on when you fell asleep in the living room, so I turned it off. We can love on a snow cornice, we can love over a pail of whitewash. ” A flush of excitement crept into her cheeks. “But why,” he said in the gasping voice of one subduing an agony, and looked at her from under a pain-wrinkled brow, “why did you not tell me this before?” “I didn’t know—I thought I might be able to control myself. “You’re so cute. We girls, my sister and I, were left quite alone when our father died, and I made up my mind to make some little place in the world for myself. When, by slow and toilsome efforts, he had arrived midway, something obstructed his further progress. After all, she only LOOKED a woman. ‘A devil is just what you are.

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