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My mother died the day I was born; that’s what they tell me. She thought of how tired she was, how exhausted, how hungry. And by degrees, perhaps, that maiden distrust of yours that makes you shrink from my kisses, will vanish. Though scarcely two hours past midnight, it was perfectly light. "Swear that you will do this," she cried. C below. “I do want you. I’m glad I did.

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