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Then she fell into a fever of remorse for the habit of bad language she had acquired. Loneliness—something that was almost physical: as if the vitality had been taken out of the air she breathed. "And now," cried Jack, leaping up, "for an achievement, compared with which all I have yet done shall be as nothing!" CHAPTER XVII. She was too delicate, too fragile to survive out there. Anna did not pause, but she looked over her shoulder with slightly lifted eyebrows. The fireplace was at the other end, with the sheeted shapes of two sofas either side.
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