‘C’est ridicule. “We are the music and you are the instrument,” she said; “we are verse and you are prose. " "Enough," returned Jackson, extending his hand; "and if I've expressed myself warmly, I'm sorry for it likewise. “I like to think of your offer. We’re different. Bit priggish, isn’t it? And if he only knew it—so absurd. But tell me one thing I don’t understand—tell me one thing: How can you help it by coming down into the battle and the mire? That’s the thing that concerns me.
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