" "I shouldn't call her queer. If a certain kink in your sense of honour will not permit you to go to her as a lover, go to her as a comrade. His glance came up again and met hers. My boys buy them with beads or bolts of calico of mine. You see, the horse it does not belong to me, nor to the nuns. Jack dropped the knife, and walked sullenly aside. It had been part of her wedding trousseau, a gift from her family to his. ” He paused for a time.
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