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’
Dunna
ask
them
things
,
’
he
said
.
’
But
you
do
believe
I
love
you
?
’
she
said
.
’
Tha
loved
me
just
now
,
wider
than
iver
tha
thout
tha
would
.
But
who
knows
what
’
ll
’
appen
,
once
tha
starts
thinkin
’
about
it
!
’
’
No
,
don
’
t
say
those
things
!
-
-
And
you
don
’
t
really
think
that
I
wanted
to
make
use
of
you
,
do
you
?
’
’
How
?
’
’
To
have
a
child
-
-
?
’
’
Now
anybody
can
’
ave
any
childt
i
’
th
’
world
,
’
he
said
,
as
he
sat
down
fastening
on
his
leggings
.
’
Ah
no
!
’
she
cried
.
’
You
don
’
t
mean
it
?
’
’
Eh
well
!
’
he
said
,
looking
at
her
under
his
brows
.
’
This
wor
t
’
best
.
’
She
lay
still
.
He
softly
opened
the
door
.
The
sky
was
dark
blue
,
with
crystalline
,
turquoise
rim
.
He
went
out
,
to
shut
up
the
hens
,
speaking
softly
to
his
dog
.
And
she
lay
and
wondered
at
the
wonder
of
life
,
and
of
being
.
