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“Come in. She paused for a moment. As he hesitated, unable to make up his mind what to do for the best, a heavy rumbling on the cobbles penetrated his absorption. . Her eyes were lit with mirth, the corners of her mouth quivered. At second hand it would be unendurable. God! I have cheated myself into a belief that the boy perished! And now my worst fears are realized —he lives!" "As yet," returned Jonathan, with fearful emphasis. Panting with effort, she held her point menacingly at Gosse’s chest. She thought that women were not made for the struggle and turmoil of life— their place was the little world, the home; that their power lay not in votes but in influence over men and in making the minds of their children fine and splendid. But the recollection of the warm pliant body in his arms …! "I am a thief!" he whispered.

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