” She stopped with an air of interrogation. Tell me a story—with apple-blossoms in it—about people who are happy. "Woman, your wits are fled!" And so it seemed; for all the answer she could make was to murmur distractedly, "I can't find the key. He left that arid rule clear of the least mist of refinement or delicacy. You’re all dependents—all of you. ’ His friend held it out of the way. ” “Rather! But I wonder why you don’t mean it?” “Because, I suppose, the other thing is better. The idea that he held in his arms the girl whom he had once so passionately loved, and for whom he still retained an ardent but hopeless attachment, almost overcame him.
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