" "I can't. " "It matters not. ” “You will give up anything I wish you to give up. Just as they reached the eastern outlet of the churchyard— where the tall elms cast a pleasant shade over the rustic graves—a momentary stoppage took place. All through that brief but measureless space of time during which wonder kept him silent, as fear did her, she cowered there, a limp helpless object. “I’ll run, too,” she volunteered.
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