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“And somehow or other,” she added, after a long interval, “I must pay Mr. ‘I thought—I thought I saw my—my husband. She went to market every day to fetch the daily bread and more herbs for more medicines and potions, plus treats for the apprentices made of honey and almond paste. She was saying good-bye to childhood and home, and her making; she was going out into the great, multitudinous world; this time there would be no returning. She had begun alone. There must be something behind the missioner's actions, something of which the girl knew nothing nor suspected. I must know what new thing has come between us that she should treat me as a lover one day and a monster the next. “Please call me Carol.
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