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"One of us has got to die," he panted. No other white people within twenty miles. It was cheating, pitiful cheating. He felt that he might soon be separated—perhaps, for ever—from the fond little creature he held in his arms, whom he had always regarded with the warmest fraternal affection, and the thought of how much she would suffer from the separation so sensibly affected him, that he could not help joining in her grief. He was a wonderful little creature with a perfect tiny face, mottled pink cheeks, and eyes brighter than May. If you will think only of one trifling aspect—the inconvenience it must be to us to explain your absence—I think you may begin to realize what it all means for us. The first Step towards the Ladder VII. .
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