" As he said this, he moved forward a few paces, when, finding his feet glued to the ground by some adhesive substance, he stooped to feel what it was, but instantly withdrew his hand, with an exclamation of horror. “What made you think” he said, abruptly, with the gleam of avidity in his face, “that love makes people happy?” “I know it must. Tell me a story—with apple-blossoms in it—about people who are happy. She was with these movements—akin to them, she felt it at times intensely—and yet something eluded her. “Yes, I know. ’ ‘Distract me? She nigh on gave me an apoplexy. ’ A sudden frown sprang to the fellow’s face. ” It was a long, meandering talk, stupid, shameful, and unavoidable. It’s a world of dirt and skin diseases and parasites.
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