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’
Sir
Clifford
!
’
he
said
,
’
won
’
t
he
.
.
.
won
’
t
he
be
.
.
.
?
’
She
paused
a
moment
to
consider
.
’
Perhaps
!
’
she
said
.
And
she
looked
up
at
him
.
’
I
don
’
t
want
Clifford
to
know
not
even
to
suspect
.
It
would
hurt
him
so
much
.
But
I
don
’
t
think
it
’
s
wrong
,
do
you
?
’
’
Wrong
!
Good
God
,
no
!
You
’
re
only
too
infinitely
good
to
me
.
.
.
I
can
hardly
bear
it
.
’
He
turned
aside
,
and
she
saw
that
in
another
moment
he
would
be
sobbing
.
’
But
we
needn
’
t
let
Clifford
know
,
need
we
?
’
she
pleaded
.
’
It
would
hurt
him
so
.
And
if
he
never
knows
,
never
suspects
,
it
hurts
nobody
.
’
’
Me
!
’
he
said
,
almost
fiercely
;
’
he
’
ll
know
nothing
from
me
!
You
see
if
he
does
.
Me
give
myself
away
!
Ha
!
Ha
!
’
he
laughed
hollowly
,
cynically
,
at
such
an
idea
.
She
watched
him
in
wonder
.
He
said
to
her
:
’
May
I
kiss
your
hand
and
go
?
I
’
ll
run
into
Sheffield
I
think
,
and
lunch
there
,
if
I
may
,
and
be
back
to
tea
.
May
I
do
anything
for
you
?
May
I
be
sure
you
don
’
t
hate
me
?
-
-
and
that
you
won
’
t
?
’
-
-
he
ended
with
a
desperate
note
of
cynicism
.
’
No
,
I
don
’
t
hate
you
,
’
she
said
.
’
I
think
you
’
re
nice
.
’
’
Ah
!
’
he
said
to
her
fiercely
,
’
I
’
d
rather
you
said
that
to
me
than
said
you
love
me
!
It
means
such
a
lot
more
.
.
.
Till
afternoon
then
.
I
’
ve
plenty
to
think
about
till
then
.
’
He
kissed
her
hands
humbly
and
was
gone
.
’
I
don
’
t
think
I
can
stand
that
young
man
,
’
said
Clifford
at
lunch
.
’
Why
?
’
asked
Connie
.
