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Chapter 17
"Butyoudoknowmebetter,don’tyou?I’dneverputyoudown,butsometimesyourmotivesareplainthoughtlesslysilly."Headoptedatolling,monotonousvoice."Iamthevoiceofyourconscience,JustineO’Neill."
"Youare,too,youprawn."Shadeforgotten,shefloppedbackonthegrassbesidehimsohecouldn’tseeherface."Look,youknowwhy.Don’tyou?"
"Oh,Jussy,"hesaidsadly,butwhateverhewasgoingtoaddwaslost,forshespokeagain,alittlesavagely.
"I’mnever,never,nevergoingtoloveanyone!Ifyoulovepeople,theykillyou.Ifyouneedpeople,theykillyou.Theydo,Itellyou!"
Italwayshurthim,thatshefeltleftoutoflove,andhurtmorethatheknewhimselfthecause.Iftherewasoneoverridingreasonwhyshewassoimportanttohim,itwasbecauseshelovedhimenoughtobearnogrudges,hadnevermadehimfeelamoment’slesseningofherlovethroughjealousyorresentment.Tohim,itwasacruelfactthatshemovedonanoutercirclewhilehewastheveryhub.Hehadprayedandprayedthingswouldchange,buttheyneverdid.Whichhadn’tlessenedhisfaith,onlypointedouttohimwithfreshemphasisthatsomewhere,sometime,hewouldhavetopayfortheemotionsquanderedonhimatherexpense.Sheputagoodfaceonit,hadmanagedtoconvinceevenherselfthatshedidverywellonthatouterorbit,buthefeltherpain.Heknew.Therewassomuchworthlovinginher,solittleworthlovinginhimself.
