| Jim, dear don't look at me like that. I had my hair cut off and sold it. I couldn't live through Christmas without giving you a gift she said. Jim was left without any words |
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| You've cut off your hair? asked Jim slowly. He seemed to labor to understand what had happened. He seemed not to feel sure he knew. "Cut it off and sold it," said Della. "Don't you like me now? I'm me, Jim. I'm the same without my hair. |
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| Jim told Della that no haircut will ever change the fact that he loves her and that if she end the present she would understand he's feelings. Della opened the gift and saw the comb she always wanted |
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