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“Why do you hate me again, my love?” He seemed to brighten, feeding upon the intensity of her emotion. Unobserved, she knelt and kissed the threshold: for she knew what kisses were now. Sailors would leave them at the trader's. “Dear friend,” she said, “this is a matter which you must leave to me to do as I think best. “I know nothing about your wife. ‘Her purpose, if you will believe me, is to get herself a dowry so that she may marry an Englishman. There were no mourners.
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