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"
You
gave
me
the
Saint
Anthony
.
"
"
That
was
for
luck
.
Some
one
gave
it
to
me
.
"
"
Then
nothing
worries
you
?
"
"
Only
being
sent
away
from
you
.
You
’
re
my
religion
.
You
’
re
all
I
’
ve
got
.
"
"
All
right
.
But
I
’
ll
marry
you
the
day
you
say
.
"
"
Don
’
t
talk
as
though
you
had
to
make
an
honest
woman
of
me
,
darling
.
I
’
m
a
very
honest
woman
.
You
can
’
t
be
ashamed
of
something
if
you
’
re
only
happy
and
proud
of
it
.
Aren
’
t
you
happy
?
"
"
But
you
won
’
t
ever
leave
me
for
some
one
else
.
"
"
No
,
darling
.
I
won
’
t
ever
leave
you
for
some
one
else
.
I
suppose
all
sorts
of
dreadful
things
will
happen
to
us
.
But
you
don
’
t
have
to
worry
about
that
.
"
"
I
don
’
t
.
But
I
love
you
so
much
and
you
did
love
some
one
else
before
.
"
"
And
what
happened
to
him
?
"
