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Chapter XXXIV

           "Good-night,St.John,"saidI. 

           "Good-night,Jane,"herepliedcalmly. 

           "Thenshakehands,"Iadded. 

           Whatacold,loosetouch,heimpressedonmyfingers!Hewasdeeplydispleasedbywhathadoccurredthatday;cordialitywouldnotwarm,nortearsmovehim. Nohappyreconciliationwastobehadwithhimnocheeringsmileorgenerousword:butstilltheChristianwaspatientandplacid;andwhenIaskedhimifheforgaveme,heansweredthathewasnotinthehabitofcherishingtheremembranceofvexation;thathehadnothingtoforgive,nothavingbeenoffended. 

           Andwiththatanswerheleftme.Iwouldmuchratherhehadknockedmedown. 

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