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"
You
would
not
believe
me
if
I
were
to
say
that
it
is
the
love
of
the
country
which
--
"
She
made
a
sort
of
discouraged
protest
with
her
arm
,
as
if
to
express
that
she
had
given
up
expecting
that
motive
from
any
one
.
"
A
Sulaco
revolution
,
"
Decoud
pursued
in
a
forcible
undertone
.
"
The
Great
Cause
may
be
served
here
,
on
the
very
spot
of
its
inception
,
in
the
place
of
its
birth
,
Mrs.
Gould
.
"
Frowning
,
and
biting
her
lower
lip
thoughtfully
,
she
made
a
step
away
from
the
door
.
"
You
are
not
going
to
speak
to
your
husband
?
"
Decoud
arrested
her
anxiously
.
"
But
you
will
need
his
help
?
"
"
No
doubt
,
"
Decoud
admitted
without
hesitation
.
"
Everything
turns
upon
the
San
Tome
mine
,
but
I
would
rather
he
did
n't
know
anything
as
yet
of
my
--
my
hopes
.
"
A
puzzled
look
came
upon
Mrs.
Gould
's
face
,
and
Decoud
,
approaching
,
explained
confidentially
--
"
Do
n't
you
see
,
he
's
such
an
idealist
.
"
Mrs.
Gould
flushed
pink
,
and
her
eyes
grew
darker
at
the
same
time
.
