I can’t love you. . She had left for ever the cage, the galling leash: she was free. I would be too 222 busy protecting you. She had been obliged to wait all morning for the opportunity to talk to Martha, who chose always to retire to her cell for the period of recreation that preceded afternoon prayers. “This ain’t no place for you. You understand me, sirrah?" "Perfectly," replied Jack. I cannot live without you, Anna.
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