They did not spend most days together. I should lose every scrap of independence—even my self-respect. "No, I shan't," replied Rachel, saucily. Proper enough now, when he could not help himself, but the habit would be formed; and when he was strong again it would become the normal role, hers to give and his to receive. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. \" She waved.
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