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“I’m not going to kill you, John. She was vehemently impatient—she did not clearly know for what—to do, to be, to experience. “Oh God!” she cried, “Oh God!” and flung aside her opera-cloak, and for a time walked about the room—a Corsair’s bride at a crisis of emotion. “Why can’t we propagate by sexless spores, as the ferns do? We restrict each other, we badger each other, friendship is poisoned and buried under it!. You do not love your husband, you have married him for a position —to escape from—things which you feared. His advice was mostly practical. She had suddenly become as the jewels of the Madonna, as the idol's eye, infinitely beyond his reach, sacred.
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