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🎮 "That's your great feeling about him," Fleda said; "but how, after what has happened, can it be his about you?" "Well, darling, what did you tell him?" Mrs. Gereth blandly inquired.!

🏆 "Well—I don't!" Mrs. Gereth declared; and Fleda felt less guilty to hear her, for the statement was as inexact as her own. "Didn't you say anything in return?" Mrs. Gereth presently continued. "I wasn't sure, but I thought it right to try—to put it to her kindly, don't you see? If she won't see me, then she has herself to thank. The only other way would have been to set the lawyers at her."!

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