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"How any one can be unkind to dumb animals," said Rose, musing.

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"Why do you talk about my heart?"

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Jane started at this sudden voice of her own thought

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"And he," she said, "has still a chance if—I fail you?"

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She had wrung it from him, the thing that six days ago he had come to her to say

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It was Jinny who lay there, Jinny, his wife

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"Ah," she cried, "try not to hate me!"

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"George," she said ... "I love you for defending him."

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She closed her eyes. "I'm quite happy."

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Jane stood in the doorway, quietly regarding them

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