It was hard to gain weight when you hated to eat. For a time he would be the grim Protestant Flagellant, pursuing the idea of self-castigation. He entered it; crossed the room, in which there was only a small truckle-bed, over which he stumbled; opened another door and gained the stair-head. I know you’re young but I think I, no, I know that I love you. .
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