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But the next day he found her already installed in their nook among the trees.
'I hate people who doubt my word,' he said.
'Oh, now you hate me?'
'I love you. I love you.'
She drew away a little.
'Oh, you needn't be afraid. I shan't touch you. Why won't you believe me?'
'Do men always glare savagely like that at women they love?'