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"Don't go, I beg of you!" she implored. "That depends upon you. ” She laid her fingers upon his arm, and they both stood still. So he sharpened a score of pencils, and after fiddling about and rewriting the last page he had written the previous night, he plunged into work. " "Then you will stay!" she cried, clapping her hands joyfully, "for I'm sure he won't part with you. . Do not imagine that I cannot do so, as well as I can this Gérard. Already the warm sun was drawing from the pines their delicious odour.
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