CHAPTER 4
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Maggie s , I knoalking toget I o look foro s t o my it less - it deal about tient ts again - I get s me to t after I s you call being benumbed ter - better for me - for then my selfish desires were benumbed.
Piently.
`No, Maggie, you , as Ive often told you. you call self-conquest - blinding and deafening yourself to all but one train of impressions, is only ture of monomania in a nature like yours.
ation, but now down by ook her hand.
`Dont t noo me , every obstacle ime - . I can live on me, Maggie - tell me again, it is possible for you to love me. Dont look ao t cloven tree - it is a bad omen.
Surned h a sad smile.
`Come, Maggie, say one kind ter to me at Lorton. You asked me if I so kiss me. Dont you remember? And you promised to kiss me the promise.
tion of t cime came as a s relief to Maggie. It made t moment less strange to as simply and quietly as s ent.
`You dont seem o say you love me, out of pity.
`No, Pelling you trut is all nerange to me; but I dont tter to live o make you do for your sake - I o never ask t from me.
`No, Maggie: I anot place in your .
`No, said Maggie, smiling, `I make you so long as t. But t,
`But is quite impossible er in secret - as hing else.
`No, Maggie, I cant give you up - unless you are deceiving me - unless you really only care for me as if I ell me truth.
`Indeed I do, P as being tle girl - tom o me. And your mind i