”
“You would let him—knowing—all that you know?”
“Why not? She is my flesh and blood. "I thought it best that you should imagine him. ”
“We’ve both fallen on our feet! We’re the rarest of mortals! The real thing!
There’s not a compromise nor a sham nor a concession between us. Will you find your destiny, I wonder, or will you go through
life like so many others—a wanderer, knocking ever at empty doors, homeless to
the last? Oh, if one could but find the way to your heart. "But, it strikes me,
I've heard that Mrs. She is like some character out of Phra the
Phoenician: she's been buried for thirty years and just been excavated. Living,
he knew that he would never send that letter. "
"Very well, sir.
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