He took the first step toward the stairs, and met the restraining hand of McClintock. “Why did you ever let me love you? Why did you ever let me peep through the gates of Paradise? Oh! my God! I don’t begin to feel and realize this yet. She admired and rather pitied him, and she was unfeignedly grateful to him. “You and Anna,” she said, “seem to have stumbled upon a mare’s nest. “Your coffee’s too good to refuse. I wish they would just get it over with.
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