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She covered her face with her hands, and Roland took them away with gentle force. "Elizabeth, do not cry for me. I am not worth a tear. Darling, I will do anything you want me to do."
"If I get Robert to give you a desk in the bank?"
"Well, love, anything but that. I really cannot bear the confinement. I should die of consumption; besides, I