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“It was poison—why not?” she answered. After all, Hilary must be near returned by now. Rousing himself, he went to the door. She is no longer mine; she is yours. “I have made over seven hundred pounds in the last week,” he said. And among human beings, too, women to begin with were the rulers and leaders; they owned all the property, they invented all the arts. I have strength enough to drag myself there, and I do not want to return.
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