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“These are for you. “I have spoken too many truths to-night. "Always plenty to spare. Mrs. Why didn’t I die? Why does God hate me so? Why does He not want me? I didn’t die because I’m weak, because I am cursed! I hate this poisoned world! But most of all. We’ll leave him here, with a couple of others. When she came to, she was lying with her head in Martha’s lap, and a livid bruise was forming at the point of a raging headache. ‘He wanted me also to run away with him, and I wish very much that I had done so. What she had termed illuminative now appeared to be only another phase of the mystery which enveloped the child.
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