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The entire city seemed to exist for beauty and art alone. “I’m not the Devil. Loving was self-forgetfulness, pure delighting in another human being. It was a haunted place. “You ask me to be engaged to you, Mr. ” “Then you had better ring the bell,” she declared, laughing. This unexpected interpolation might spoil the efficacy of all that had gone before. It has been only the sort of nonsense which passes lightly enough between half the men and women in London. It would have saved me much circumlocution, and you some suspense. "Choose between good and evil;— between him and me.
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