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Keeping hold of the doorhandle, she turned slowly. “You see,” she said, very gently, “I AM going. He embraced her, kissing her cheek, then her neck. "But to drag this innocent child into the muck! With her head full of book nonsense—love stories and fairy stories! Have you any idea of the tragedy she is bound to stumble upon some day? I don't care about you. I was always told my mother died the day I was born. But here I am to draw upon. If only we are not divided. She almost laughed, but repressed her smile lest it seem cruel.

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