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“
I
don
’
t
know
—
I
don
’
t
know
,
”
murmured
Retty
Priddle
.
“
I
want
to
hate
‘
ee
;
but
I
cannot
!
”
“
That
’
s
how
I
feel
,
”
echoed
Izz
and
Marian
.
“
I
can
’
t
hate
her
.
Somehow
she
hinders
me
!
”
“
He
ought
to
marry
one
of
you
,
”
murmured
Tess
.
“
Why
?
”
“
You
are
all
better
than
I
.
”
“
We
better
than
you
?
”
said
the
girls
in
a
low
,
slow
whisper
.
“
No
,
no
,
dear
Tess
!
”
“
You
are
!
”
she
contradicted
impetuously
.
And
suddenly
tearing
away
from
their
clinging
arms
she
burst
into
a
hysterical
fit
of
tears
,
bowing
herself
on
the
chest
of
drawers
and
repeating
incessantly
,
“
O
yes
,
yes
,
yes
!
”
Having
once
given
way
she
could
not
stop
her
weeping
.
“
He
ought
to
have
had
one
of
you
!
”
she
cried
.
“
I
think
I
ought
to
make
him
even
now
!
You
would
be
better
for
him
than
—
I
don
’
t
know
what
I
’
m
saying
!
O
!
O
!
”
They
went
up
to
her
and
clasped
her
round
,
but
still
her
sobs
tore
her
.
“
Get
some
water
,
”
said
Marian
,
“
She
’
s
upset
by
us
,
poor
thing
,
poor
thing
!
”
