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Do not slight my warning. If one wants a thing very much, perhaps one is inclined to think one can’t have it. She grew attached to a pair of twins, a boy named Fritz and a girl named Anna, belonging to an auburn-haired Viennese prostitute named Clotilde. We’re handfuls. I get the worst headaches. It was a neat, efficient-looking room, with a writing-table placed with a business-like regard to the window, and a bookcase surmounted by a pig’s skull, a dissected frog in a sealed bottle, and a pile of shiny, black-covered note-books. I—I am a lovesick idiot, and not accountable for my actions.
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