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He
looked
at
her
,
pale
and
very
remote
.
The
ugly
little
grin
flickered
on
his
face
.
’
You
wouldn
’
t
have
to
tell
him
who
the
father
was
?
’
’
Oh
!
’
she
said
;
’
he
’
d
take
it
even
then
,
if
I
wanted
him
to
.
’
He
thought
for
a
time
.
’
Ay
!
’
he
said
at
last
,
to
himself
.
’
I
suppose
he
would
.
’
There
was
silence
.
A
big
gulf
was
between
them
.
’
But
you
don
’
t
want
me
to
go
back
to
Clifford
,
do
you
?
’
she
asked
him
.
’
What
do
you
want
yourself
?
’
he
replied
.
’
I
want
to
live
with
you
,
’
she
said
simply
.
In
spite
of
himself
,
little
flames
ran
over
his
belly
as
he
heard
her
say
it
,
and
he
dropped
his
head
.
Then
he
looked
up
at
her
again
,
with
those
haunted
eyes
.
