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Do
n't
go
!
Do
n't
leave
me
!
I
love
you
!
Do
n't
you
know
I
do
?
Ca
n't
you
really
see
that
?
Do
n't
run
away
like
this
,
and
do
n't
cry
.
I
do
love
you
,
and
you
know
it
.
I
always
shall
.
Come
back
now
.
Kiss
me
.
I
'll
do
better
.
Really
I
will
.
Give
me
another
chance
.
Wait
and
see
.
Come
now
--
wo
n't
you
?
That
's
my
girl
,
my
Aileen
.
Do
come
.
Please
!
"
She
pulled
on
,
but
he
held
her
,
smoothing
her
arms
,
her
neck
,
her
face
.
"
Aileen
!
"
he
entreated
.
She
tugged
so
that
he
was
finally
compelled
to
work
her
about
into
his
arms
;
then
,
sobbing
,
she
stood
there
agonized
but
happy
once
more
,
in
a
way
.
"
But
I
do
n't
want
to
,
"
she
protested
.
"
You
do
n't
love
me
any
more
.
Let
me
go
.
"
But
he
kept
hold
of
her
,
urging
,
and
finally
she
said
,
her
head
upon
his
shoulder
as
of
old
,
"
Do
n't
make
me
come
back
to-night
.
I
do
n't
want
to
.
I
ca
n't
.
Let
me
go
down-town
.
I
'll
come
back
later
,
maybe
.
"
"
Then
I
'll
go
with
you
,
"
he
said
,
endearingly
.
"
It
is
n't
right
.
There
are
a
lot
of
things
I
should
be
doing
to
stop
this
scandal
,
but
I
'll
go
.
"
And
together
they
sought
a
street-car
.
It
is
a
sad
commentary
on
all
save
the
most
chemic
unions
--
those
dark
red
flowers
of
romance
that
bloom
most
often
only
for
a
tragic
end
--
that
they
can
not
endure
the
storms
of
disaster
that
are
wont
to
overtake
them
.
A
woman
like
Rita
Sohlberg
,
with
a
seemingly
urgent
feeling
for
Cowperwood
,
was
yet
not
so
charmed
by
him
but
that
this
shock
to
her
pride
was
a
marked
sedative
.
The
crushing
weight
of
such
an
exposure
as
this
,
the
Homeric
laughter
inherent
,
if
not
indicated
in
the
faulty
planning
,
the
failure
to
take
into
account
beforehand
all
the
possibilities
which
might
lead
to
such
a
disaster
,
was
too
much
for
her
to
endure
.
She
was
stung
almost
to
desperation
,
maddened
,
at
the
thought
of
the
gay
,
idle
way
in
which
she
had
walked
into
Mrs.
Cowperwood
's
clutches
and
been
made
into
a
spectacle
and
a
laughing-stock
by
her
.
What
a
brute
she
was
--
what
a
demon
!
Her
own
physical
weakness
under
the
circumstances
was
no
grief
to
her
--
rather
a
salve
to
her
superior
disposition
;
but
just
the
same
she
had
been
badly
beaten
,
her
beauty
turned
into
a
ragamuffin
show
,
and
that
was
enough
.
This
evening
,
in
the
Lake
Shore
Sanitarium
,
where
she
had
been
taken
,
she
had
but
one
thought
--
to
get
away
when
it
should
all
be
over
and
rest
her
wearied
brain
.
She
did
not
want
to
see
Sohlberg
any
more
;
she
did
not
want
to
see
Cowperwood
any
more
.
Already
Harold
,
suspicious
and
determined
to
get
at
the
truth
,
was
beginning
to
question
her
as
to
the
strangeness
of
Aileen
's
attack
--
her
probable
reason
.
When
Cowperwood
was
announced
,
Sohlberg
's
manner
modified
somewhat
,
for
whatever
his
suspicions
were
,
he
was
not
prepared
to
quarrel
with
this
singular
man
as
yet
.
