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“She’s sensitive soul, far too sensitive to be married to an ass like Gianfrancesco. “I think I ought to have one. I’ve got a streak of male. ” “Ye—e—es. ‘He prayeth best who loveth best—all things both great and small. We propose to disregard all our ties, all our obligations, all the established prohibitions of society, and begin life together afresh. The Widgett mental furniture was perhaps worn and shabby, but there it was before you, undisguised, fading visibly in an almost pitiless sunlight. “Mr. ” She said. And her kind of love forgives everything and anything but infidelity. I have yet another. Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world, with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes, its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much as an animal goes out to seek food. I should have thought my note cleared up everything.
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