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“
Good
heavens
!
If
there
were
any
reparation
—
”
He
rose
quickly
and
crossed
the
space
that
divided
them
.
“
Why
did
you
never
speak
?
”
he
asked
.
“
Haven
’
t
you
answered
that
yourself
?
”
“
Answered
it
?
”
“
Just
now
—
when
you
told
me
you
did
it
for
me
.
”
She
paused
a
moment
and
then
went
on
with
a
deepening
note
—
“
I
would
have
spoken
if
I
could
have
helped
you
.
”
“
But
you
must
have
despised
me
.
”
“
I
’
ve
told
you
that
would
have
been
simpler
.
”
“
But
how
could
you
go
on
like
this
—
hating
the
money
?
”
“
I
knew
you
would
speak
in
time
.
I
wanted
you
,
first
,
to
hate
it
as
I
did
.
”
He
gazed
at
her
with
a
kind
of
awe
.
“
You
’
re
wonderful
,
”
he
murmured
.
“
But
you
don
’
t
yet
know
the
depths
I
’
ve
reached
.
”
She
raised
an
entreating
hand
.
“
I
don
’
t
want
to
!
”
