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"I don't deserve it," he said, at length; "but I would have risked a thousand deaths to enjoy this moment's happiness. Set the boy free. We're lost. She closed the book that she had been pretending to read and gathered her black umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she despised. “The rarefied air? I thought you had a better head. " CHAPTER IX.
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