He drew her to him with his hands upon her waist. It seemed as if each time her imagination reached out investingly, an invisible lash beat it back. We can be friends again. As for this infatuation—it’s like some obsession, some magic thing laid upon you. Mind, I, Baptist Kettleby, say so. She kept her eyes closed. "Put it under my pillow," he said. I once might have married you for your beauty,—now I marry you for your wealth. I hate myself!” She collapsed to the floor, sobbing. The longing to talk to someone! But in the end she had gone to her room without giving in to the craving. The word of a Chinaman; he had given it, so he must abide.
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