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April 17, 2025
"I have nothing to do with you. Go your ways. It is with him I have to settle," says the man, morosely. "Do you recollect all you said, or one-half of it? You said it would be well if I hated you." When the old man has gone, Mona goes quietly up to her lover, and, laying her hand upon his arm,—a hand that seems by some miraculous means to have grown whiter of late,—says, gratefully,—.
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May 4, 2025
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May 24, 2025
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