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I can esteem him, regard him; but, love him as he
ought to be loved—that I cannot do. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves
from the elms and horse-chestnuts. ‘Mademoiselle,’ he had greeted her, entering the little private parlour where,
Martha being at prayer in their room, she sat alone, reading over and over the
letter Mother Abbess had given her and revolving plans in her head. I should lose
every scrap of independence—even my self-respect. The lady, who was indeed stunning, Gerald suddenly realised, said never a
word. Here was a thundering blow. ’ She shook her head sadly. "Let him alone," said Trenchard authoritatively, "I have another question to
propose.
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