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” She said. ‘You will like to marry me, yes?’ she pursued. We both understood that. Blotted out—Love! With infinite care, through nearly a thousand pages, her father had obliterated the word Love. He talked at the blackboard in a pleasant, very slightly lisping voice with a curious spontaneity, and was sometimes very clumsy in his exposition, and sometimes very vivid. I sometimes laid away my father's clothes in his trunk.

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