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So
he
knew
!
Her
sobs
became
violent
.
’
But
what
’
s
amiss
?
’
he
said
.
’
It
’
s
once
in
a
while
that
way
.
’
’
I
.
.
.
I
can
’
t
love
you
,
’
she
sobbed
,
suddenly
feeling
her
heart
breaking
.
’
Canna
ter
?
Well
,
dunna
fret
!
There
’
s
no
law
says
as
tha
’
s
got
to
.
Ta
’
e
it
for
what
it
is
.
’
He
still
lay
with
his
hand
on
her
breast
.
But
she
had
drawn
both
her
hands
from
him
.
His
words
were
small
comfort
.
She
sobbed
aloud
.
’
Nay
,
nay
!
’
he
said
.
’
Ta
’
e
the
thick
wi
’
th
’
thin
.
This
wor
a
bit
o
’
thin
for
once
.
’
She
wept
bitterly
,
sobbing
.
’
But
I
want
to
love
you
,
and
I
can
’
t
.
It
only
seems
horrid
.
’
He
laughed
a
little
,
half
bitter
,
half
amused
.
’
It
isna
horrid
,
’
he
said
,
’
even
if
tha
thinks
it
is
.
An
’
tha
canna
ma
’
e
it
horrid
.
Dunna
fret
thysen
about
lovin
’
me
.
Tha
’
lt
niver
force
thysen
to
’
t
.
There
’
s
sure
to
be
a
bad
nut
in
a
basketful
.
Tha
mun
ta
’
e
th
’
rough
wi
’
th
’
smooth
.
’
