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It was beginning to rain, and she must find a refuge somewhere--a solitude in which she could fight out this battle between herself and her fate.

It must be less wicked to love the wrong person than not to love anybody at all," she thought, considering her own desolate plight. . .

Lizzy Elmsworth was not a good-tempered girl, but she was too intelligent to let her temper interfere with her opportunities.