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Jane stood, perfectly still, facing him for a good second.
"What did you say?"
"I am at the mercy of things, I need a wife. I want you," he answered incoherently.
"Why do you want me?"
"Because you are able and quiet, because you're work atmosphere, because you are the kind I need."
"You know nothing about me, Mr. Paxton," she said q