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One studies Nature in order not to be blindly ruled by her. She stared at him and thought the words, “My husband, my husband. . She seized the key, and he grasped her hand and squeezed it roughly and painfully between the handle and the ward as she tried to turn it. Never again would he repeat that kiss; but at night when they separated, he would touch her forehead with his lips, and sometimes he would hold her hand in his and pat it.
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