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Her mind turned and accused itself of having been cold and hard. The two girls put on shoes and started walking towards the north side of town. Manning,” she said, “for a time—Will you tell no one? Will you keep this—our secret? I’m doubtful—Will you please not even tell my aunt?” “As you will,” he said. In his muscular pudgy hand was a photograph, frayed at the corners, soiled from the contact of many hands: the portrait of a youth of eighteen. I felt as though I had bandaged eyes. " "Where are you going?" asked his mother. We have only those phantoms called memories, which are the husks of dreams. But this child! … It's a damnable business!" "I shall defend her and protect her with every drop of blood in my body!" replied the Flagellant.
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