“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. Well, it had to happen somewhen. I'll put them in your room; then we'll have a look-see. Perhaps you'll call that charity: I call it defeating the ends of justice. \"Carry your books for you?\" He asked. ” He hesitated, and went off at a tangent.
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