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"
What
she
said
is
true
.
"
"
And
now
I
am
happy
that
I
did
not
die
.
I
am
so
happy
that
I
did
not
die
.
And
you
can
love
me
?
"
"
Yes
.
I
love
you
now
.
"
"
And
I
can
be
thy
woman
?
"
"
I
cannot
have
a
woman
doing
what
I
do
.
But
thou
art
my
woman
now
.
"
"
If
once
I
am
,
then
I
will
keep
on
.
Am
I
thy
woman
now
?
"
"
Yes
,
Maria
.
Yes
,
my
little
rabbit
.
"
She
held
herself
tight
to
him
and
her
lips
looked
for
his
and
then
found
them
and
were
against
them
and
he
felt
her
,
fresh
,
new
and
smooth
and
young
and
lovely
with
the
warm
,
scalding
coolness
and
unbelievable
to
be
there
in
the
robe
that
was
as
familiar
as
his
clothes
,
or
his
shoes
,
or
his
duty
and
then
she
said
,
frightenedly
,
"
And
now
let
us
do
quickly
what
it
is
we
do
so
that
the
other
is
all
gone
.
"
"
You
want
?
"
"
Yes
,
"
she
said
almost
fiercely
.
"
Yes
.
Yes
.
Yes
.
"
