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She
shook
her
head
.
He
sighed
.
“
You
’
re
a
determined
little
miss
,
aren
’
t
you
?
”
he
said
,
after
a
few
moments
,
looking
up
into
her
eyes
.
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She
felt
a
wave
of
feeling
sweep
over
her
at
this
.
It
was
pride
at
what
seemed
his
admiration
—
affection
for
the
man
who
could
feel
this
concerning
her
.
“
No
,
”
she
said
coyly
,
“
but
what
can
I
do
?
”
Again
he
folded
his
hands
and
looked
away
over
the
lawn
into
the
street
.
“
I
wish
,
”
he
said
pathetically
,
“
you
would
come
to
me
.
I
don
’
t
like
to
be
away
from
you
this
way
.
What
good
is
there
in
waiting
?
You
’
re
not
any
happier
,
are
you
?
”
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“
Happier
!
”
she
exclaimed
softly
,
“
you
know
better
than
that
.
”
“
Here
we
are
then
,
”
he
went
on
in
the
same
tone
,
“
wasting
our
days
.
If
you
are
not
happy
,
do
you
think
I
am
?
I
sit
and
write
to
you
the
biggest
part
of
the
time
.
I
’
ll
tell
you
what
,
Carrie
,
”
he
exclaimed
,
throwing
sudden
force
of
expression
into
his
voice
and
fixing
her
with
his
eyes
,
“
I
can
’
t
live
without
you
,
and
that
’
s
all
there
is
to
it
.
Now
,
”
he
concluded
,
showing
the
palm
of
one
of
his
white
hands
in
a
sort
of
at
-
an
-
end
,
helpless
expression
,
“
what
shall
I
do
?
”
This
shifting
of
the
burden
to
her
appealed
to
Carrie
.