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“You are too good for me,” she said in a low voice. Jack, whose clothes were covered with dust, and whose face was deathly pale from his recent exertion, looked more like a phantom than a living person. She would be elemental; there would be in her somewhere the sleeping tigress. She knew that babies came from the womb; her womb had fallen out with her baby. ‘Oh, we was always in there, miss,’ admitted Joan, moving closer.
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