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The call of youth to youth, and we name it love for want of something better: a glamorous, evanescent thing "like snow upon the desert's dusty face, lighting a little hour or two, was gone. " And he raised it in his arms. ” He panted. John, I have something to say to you. If you can tell me nothing I don’t already know, so be it. They were alike in one phase—loveless and lonely. My mother died the day I was born; that’s what they tell me.

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