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Chapter 63

           Therewasamercifuldullnessinhermindnow,adullnessthatsheknewfromlongexperiencewouldsoongivewaytosharppain,evenasseveredtissues,shockedbythesurgeon’sknife,haveabriefinstantofinsensibilitybeforetheiragonybegins.

           "Iwon’tthinkofitnow,"shethoughtgrimly,summoningupheroldcharm."I’llgocrazyifIthinkaboutlosinghimnow.I’llthinkofittomorrow."

           "But,"criedherheart,castingasidethecharmandbeginningtoache,"Ican’tlethimgo!Theremustbesomeway!"

           "Iwon’tthinkofitnow,"shesaidagain,aloud,tryingtopushhermiserytothebackofhermind,tryingtofindsomebulwarkagainsttherisingtideofpain."I’llwhy,I’llgohometoTaratomorrow,"andherspiritsliftedfaintly.

           ShehadgonebacktoTaraonceinfearanddefeatandshehademergedfromitsshelteringwallsstrongandarmedforvictory.Whatshehaddoneonce,somehowpleaseGod,shecoulddoagain!How,shedidnotknow.Shedidnotwanttothinkofthatnow.Allshewantedwasabreathingspaceinwhichtohurt,aquietplacetolickherwounds,ahaveninwhichtoplanhercampaign.ShethoughtofTaraanditwasasifagentlecoolhandwerestealingoverherheart

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