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And then scratched it out and wrote instead, “Gérard”. I am a man—of a sort of experience. Have you not tired of sadness and pain?” 81 She thought she could hear tears in his voice but would not look at him. ” “It takes a great deal of bad weather to depress the true Parisian,” Anna admitted. Michelle sat on her bed, which emanated scents of powdered laundry detergent and Sweet Honesty perfume. Why wasn't the world full of love, when love made happiness? Why did people hide their natural kindliness as if it were something shameful? Why shouldn't people say what they thought and act as they were inclined? Why all this pother about what one's neighbour thought, when this pother was not energized by any good will? Why was truth avoided as the plague? Why did this young man have one name on the hotel register and another on his lips? Why was she bothering about him at all? Why should there be this inexplicable compassion, when the normal sensation should have been repellance? Sidney Carton. I wish I could get you to imitate Thames Darrell. He said that for him beauty justified life, that he could not imagine a good action that was not a beautiful one nor any beautiful thing that could be altogether bad.
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