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"We won't have any trouble understanding each other; same language. Ennison kicked it away with his foot. 132 “I thought you wanted me—you told me so when we kissed in the park!” He cried. And instead of accepting the situation gratefully, he felt vaguely hurt! One evening in September a proa rasped in upon the beach. ‘Then I am not mad in the least. NOW it’s just as though you had grown up suddenly. “This life is killing me! Oh, it is dull, dull, dull!” Suddenly an idea seemed to strike her. He was a civil servant of some standing, and after a previous conversation upon aesthetics of a sententious, nebulous, and sympathetic character, he had sent her a small volume, which he described as the fruits of his leisure and which was as a matter of fact rather carefully finished verse.
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