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Her white shirt was mired with a central bloodstain, his pants caked with mud. " "I will try to do so," replied the widow, forcing a smile. “I hope you realize,” he went on, in a lower and less assured tone, “that I am in earnest—very much in earnest. He pressed his lips to her with a much greater force than she had anticipated. Anna sprang to her feet with a startled cry. What had she to do with such as these? She had hard work to keep a smiling face, as Mrs. She heard this standard expression of a strong soul wrung with a critical coldness that astonished herself. She had lost it.
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