She found herself struggling with a storm of tears. " "We know it," cried several voices. ” “But don’t you see how I must stand to you? Don’t you see how it bars us from being lovers—You can’t—at first. " "Not now, my love—not now," entreated Wood. He fell back upon the pillows with a little moan, clutching the slim white fingers fiercely. " "Pish!" cried Jack: "I don't value his anger a straw.
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