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She
shook
her
head
,
evaded
his
caresses
and
tried
to
escape
from
his
encircling
arms
.
"
I
have
a
reason
--
"
Looking
him
in
the
face
,
she
said
:
"
You
lie
!
What
is
it
?
"
He
colored
,
and
in
order
to
avoid
a
rupture
,
confessed
in
accents
of
despair
:
"
I
have
no
money
!
"
She
would
not
believe
him
until
he
had
turned
all
his
pockets
inside
out
,
to
prove
his
words
.
Then
she
fell
upon
his
breast
:
"
Oh
,
my
poor
darling
!
Had
I
known
!
How
did
it
happen
?
"
He
invented
a
touching
story
to
this
effect
:
That
his
father
was
in
straitened
circumstances
,
that
he
had
given
him
not
only
his
savings
,
but
had
run
himself
into
debt
.
"
I
shall
have
to
starve
for
the
next
six
months
.
"
"
Shall
I
lend
you
some
?
"
she
whispered
.
He
replied
with
dignity
:
"
You
are
very
kind
,
dearest
;
but
do
not
mention
that
again
;
it
wounds
me
.
"
