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"
I
,
for
one
,
shall
never
cease
regretting
that
events
so
fell
out
as
to
deny
you
to
me
.
"
"
I
,
too
,
am
very
sorry
,
"
she
said
,
and
then
checked
herself
.
"
I
mean
,
you
know
,
I
am
sorry
you
thought
I
—
"
"
I
have
always
this
dreary
pleasure
in
thinking
over
those
past
times
with
you
—
that
I
was
something
to
you
before
he
was
anything
,
and
that
you
belonged
almost
to
me
.
But
,
of
course
,
that
’
s
nothing
.
You
never
liked
me
.
"
"
I
did
;
and
respected
you
,
too
.
"
"
Do
you
now
?
"
"
Yes
.
"
"
Which
?
"
"
How
do
you
mean
which
?
"
"
Do
you
like
me
,
or
do
you
respect
me
?
"
"
I
don
’
t
know
—
at
least
,
I
cannot
tell
you
.
It
is
difficult
for
a
woman
to
define
her
feelings
in
language
which
is
chiefly
made
by
men
to
express
theirs
.
My
treatment
of
you
was
thoughtless
,
inexcusable
,
wicked
!
I
shall
eternally
regret
it
.
If
there
had
been
anything
I
could
have
done
to
make
amends
I
would
most
gladly
have
done
it
—
there
was
nothing
on
earth
I
so
longed
to
do
as
to
repair
the
error
.
But
that
was
not
possible
.
"
