176 “No, it’s very good. I have very few friends in Paris. They are horrible. ” He threw his head back. "If the best nag ever foaled were to throw me in this unlucky spot, I'd blow his brains out. “You must come and see me some afternoon,” she said to him. ‘Don’t be so absurd. ” She stopped. “Katy Pfister. Lord, what a state I was in! Night after night I sat there, I watched her come in, I watched her go. Loving was self-forgetfulness, pure delighting in another human being.
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