The Reign of Law; a tale of the Kentucky hemp fields by James Lane Allen
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"Preparing a place FOR ME! You have prepared a place for me and I have taken it. My place is with you." "Gabriella, do you know I have not a dollar in the world?" "_I_ have!" "But--" "Ah, don't! don't! That would be the first time you had ever wounded me!" "How can I--" "How can you go away and leave me here--here--anywhere--alone-- struggling in the world alone? And you somewhere else alone? Lose those years of being together? Can you even bear the thought of it? Ah, I did not think this!" "It was only because--" "But it shall never be! I will not be separated from you!" David remembered a middle-aged man at the University, working his way through college with his wife beside him. His heart melted in joy and tenderness--before the possibility of life with her so near. He could not speak. "I will never be separated from you!" |
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