. ’ ‘Distract me? She nigh on gave me an apoplexy. “Then you—you will?” A long pause. ’ Gerald capitulated. I hate what I have to do to survive. But such is the perversity of the human that frequently thereafter he purposely crooked the part in his hair, to give her the excuse to fetch the comb. It's exactly like a miniature I have in my pocket. Tell me a story—with apple-blossoms in it—about people who are happy. For such of us as pretend to be wise—and we are but fools in a lesser degree—we know that humanity moves onward only by the impellant of fine dreams. ” “Not exactly,” he answered nervously.
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