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Nevertheless, she was no fool, and she knew that they could easily break loose and cause her to fall. The silence grew unbearable, so she asked, \"What is your surname, John?\" \"My surname? You mean my last name?\" \"Yes. “No, it was simple. “My God! Ann Veronica,” he said, struggling to keep his hold upon her; “my God! Tell me—tell me now—tell me you love me!” His expression was as it were rapaciously furtive. But then, because my papa had no money, you understand, he sent me to a convent. Certainly I never met him.
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