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He
drew
a
deep
breath
and
answered
quickly
.
"
No
.
I
do
n't
love
you
.
"
"
That
's
a
lie
.
"
"
Even
if
it
is
a
lie
,
"
said
Ashley
and
his
voice
was
deadly
quiet
,
"
it
is
not
something
which
can
be
discussed
.
"
"
You
mean
--
"
"
Do
you
think
I
could
go
off
and
leave
Melanie
and
the
baby
,
even
if
I
hated
them
both
?
Break
Melanie
's
heart
?
Leave
them
both
to
the
charity
of
friends
?
Scarlett
,
are
you
mad
?
Is
n't
there
any
sense
of
loyalty
in
you
?
You
could
n't
leave
your
father
and
the
girls
.
They
're
your
responsibility
,
just
as
Melanie
and
Beau
are
mine
,
and
whether
you
are
tired
or
not
,
they
are
here
and
you
've
got
to
bear
them
.
"
"
I
could
leave
them
--
I
'm
sick
of
them
--
tired
of
them
--
"
He
leaned
toward
her
and
,
for
a
moment
,
she
thought
with
a
catch
at
her
heart
that
he
was
going
to
take
her
in
his
arms
.
But
instead
,
he
patted
her
arm
and
spoke
as
one
comforting
a
child
.
"
I
know
you
're
sick
and
tired
.
That
's
why
you
are
talking
this
way
.
You
've
carried
the
load
of
three
men
.
But
I
'm
going
to
help
you
--
I
wo
n't
always
be
so
awkward
--
"
"
There
's
only
one
way
you
can
help
me
,
"
she
said
dully
,
"
and
that
's
to
take
me
away
from
here
and
give
us
a
new
start
somewhere
,
with
a
chance
for
happiness
.
