"You must not remain here," he said. ” He said mischievously. " "Well, Sir," gasped Mrs. Not a breath was drawn. " So saying, he threw himself into a chair. “Why—it’s—it’s you!” Amazement seemed to dry up the torrents of his speech. She was sore and overstrung, and it was intolerable to her that he should stand within three yards of her unsuspectingly, with an incalculably vast power over her happiness. Do you want me, too?” “Yes,” she whispered foolishly, in the throes of rapture. He bullied frankly.
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