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"
Well
?
"
"
I
ca
n't
stay
.
"
The
look
she
gave
me
with
it
made
me
jump
at
possibilities
.
"
You
mean
that
,
since
yesterday
,
you
have
seen
--
?
"
She
shook
her
head
with
dignity
.
"
I
've
heard
--
!
"
"
Heard
?
"
"
From
that
child
--
horrors
!
There
!
"
she
sighed
with
tragic
relief
.
"
On
my
honor
,
miss
,
she
says
things
--
!
"
But
at
this
evocation
she
broke
down
;
she
dropped
,
with
a
sudden
sob
,
upon
my
sofa
and
,
as
I
had
seen
her
do
before
,
gave
way
to
all
the
grief
of
it
.
It
was
quite
in
another
manner
that
I
,
for
my
part
,
let
myself
go
.
"
Oh
,
thank
God
!
"
She
sprang
up
again
at
this
,
drying
her
eyes
with
a
groan
.
"'
Thank
God
'
?
"
"
It
so
justifies
me
!
"
"
It
does
that
,
miss
!
"
