That—that isn’t living! You are beside yourself. Please don’t tell anyone, mister. He is here by your side. “I will have your true reason. He wrote poems to her beauty that he recited from a seemingly infinite memory. She was sore and overstrung, and it was intolerable to her that he should stand within three yards of her unsuspectingly, with an incalculably vast power over her happiness. I’ll do it. I don’t think I shall ever care for this bonnet again.
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