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"Mother! dear mother!" cried Jack, folding her to his
breast. “No!”
“Don’t try and stop me. He seemed to be
trying to understand something very perplexing and elusive. He wore a threecornered hat, a sandy-coloured scratch wig, and had a thick woollen wrapper
folded round his throat. He did not leave much of an
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impression. ”
“Go!” She did not understand him at first, and then her heart began to beat
very rapidly. He could not understand how men could live
ignoring this one predominant interest, this wonderful research into personality
and the possibilities of pleasing, these complex, fascinating expeditions that
began in interest and mounted to the supremest, most passionate intimacy. I shall find him yet. On the bench was set a quartern
measure of gin, a crust of bread, and a slice of cheese. ’
Madame gave one of those breathy laughs.
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