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she whispered, "I am afraid that you've married a
very foolish woman----"
He turned and drew her into his strong arms.
"I've married the sweetest, the most generous, and --
and, Mary, the dearest of women."
"At any rate you can always say to yourself, 'A
poor thing, but mine own -- '" she said, half laughing,
half crying. And then their lips met and clung together,
for the first time.
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