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"
’
I
’
m
going
with
Strickland
,
Dirk
,
’
she
said
.
’
I
can
’
t
live
with
you
any
more
.
’
"
I
tried
to
speak
,
but
the
words
wouldn
’
t
come
.
Strickland
didn
’
t
say
anything
.
He
went
on
whistling
as
though
it
had
nothing
to
do
with
him
.
"
Stroeve
stopped
again
and
mopped
his
face
.
I
kept
quite
still
.
I
believed
him
now
,
and
I
was
astounded
.
But
all
the
same
I
could
not
understand
.
Then
he
told
me
,
in
a
trembling
voice
,
with
the
tears
pouring
down
his
cheeks
,
how
he
had
gone
up
to
her
,
trying
to
take
her
in
his
arms
,
but
she
had
drawn
away
and
begged
him
not
to
touch
her
.
He
implored
her
not
to
leave
him
.
He
told
her
how
passionately
he
loved
her
,
and
reminded
her
of
all
the
devotion
he
had
lavished
upon
her
.
He
spoke
to
her
of
the
happiness
of
their
life
.
He
was
not
angry
with
her
.
He
did
not
reproach
her
.
"
Please
let
me
go
quietly
,
Dirk
,
"
she
said
at
last
.
"
Don
’
t
you
understand
that
I
love
Strickland
?
Where
he
goes
I
shall
go
.
"
"
But
you
must
know
that
he
’
ll
never
make
you
happy
.
For
your
own
sake
don
’
t
go
.
You
don
’
t
know
what
you
’
ve
got
to
look
forward
to
.
"
"
It
’
s
your
fault
.
You
insisted
on
his
coming
here
.
"
He
turned
to
Strickland
.
"
Have
mercy
on
her
,
"
he
implored
him
.
"
You
can
’
t
let
her
do
anything
so
mad
.
"
"
She
can
do
as
she
chooses
,
"
said
Strickland
.
"
She
’
s
not
forced
to
come
.
"
